Luyện nghe bài hát Trap

Mhm
ATL (it's Gucci)
Memphis, Tenn (turn up)
get it

All my bitches me papi
Sloppy pockets, I'm
All these dollars I been
It ain't no way to it
My wrist so rocky, Liberace watchin', 3 mil on
So ice, drippin' off me
You and your bitch could hockey
I'm sippin' lean out a cup, I'm in the tropics
I been countin' so money, had to find me a hobby
I'm Czechoslaka, watchin'
I got Rastas choppers
Got the gun with cartridges
They runnin' in, they knockin'
Austin flossin', tell them it's a new boss in office
And if we talking profit, it ain't no use in callin'
These niggas triple crossin', double cross, quadruple losses
I heard them haters tried to block, I went bought two new

Double with two pistols, ain't missinø no target
Right before the funeral, let you pick out coffin
Had to triple the double cross, quadruple your losses
Sippin' lean like a coffee bean, sleepin' on shawty
OK I doubled up the work, I put them things in the
Then put on the freeway, now I feel like I'm Rossy
Seen them peoples in my view, hit the gas and I lost 'em
Middle out the sunroof, they just mad cause I'm flossin'

All these rubber bands, fuck what I'm gon do a wallet?
I'm in the countin' money, I'm so goddamn cocky
My lil' bitch pop her pussy, I just pop me a molly
That clean codeine got me geeked up, spill lean all over
I got killers with me, don't do no talkin' or boxin'
I got that long bread, I'm talkin' footlong pizza, no
Throw them goons a little
We'll take your baby's
And we ain't about the feds
AR's in secret
Ain't been to sleep in the longest, I sip that drank like coffee
They say that a Martian, I buy my enemies coffins
We business like bosses and treat the streets like an office
I had a duplex with a million worth of in the closet

down with two pistols, ain't missinø no target
Right before the funeral, let you pick out your
Had to triple cross the double cross, your losses
Sippin' lean like a bean, ain't sleepin' on shawty
OK I doubled up the work, I put them in the office
Then put them on the freeway, now I feel I'm Rossy
Seen them peoples in my rear view, hit the gas and I 'em
Middle finger out the sunroof, they just mad I'm flossin'

You ain't I spent that dough
And you catch contacts
I got shooters on my side and if I say the
Then they ready for
Like Vietnam, ain't no joke
Niggas be playin' till the bullets sprayin'
Can't these guns 'cause the clips too long
Hunting for him, catch him in his honeycomb
Turn his house to a haunted home
long, get you touched in your front lawn
Shots so setting off car alarms
Run along, or be the nigga dunked on
You be that you niggas got done wrong
Get you jacked, no mask, no on
Beat a nigga ass, then turn it to a club
Vet in the game, got to prove
Young niggas me Uncle Juice
I got more than Uncle Scrooge
niggas made up like Dr. Seuss
All ice, no CZ
I ball, niggas in the minor leagues
shit, I got the shit on lock
Bout to put game in a DDT