Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Anthem

Migo!
(A$AP) A$AP!
Woo! (pull up, up)
Cozy (pull up, pull up)

[Chorus: Quavo & Ferg]
Pour an 8th, that's a dirty
what I call a Tropicana
Take the blow, hold at ransom
That's what I call a trap
is the real trap anthem
Fuck a bad bitch in a
Fuck a rich bitch in the
Eyy, this is the real anthem

[Verse 1: A$AP
Swagging on these
Leave these bitches the dogs
All my niggas in the
And we finna fuck all
to hit a Marty Baller
Tell bitches to bring the sauce
fat, Ricky Ross
Feelin' I am the boss
Yeah I'm the Porsche
I be flying a coupe
I could be the Honda
Nigga I'm on you
Check how I rap in the
I'm the animal loose
I'm feelin' like I'm the nigga that could it
Just let it happen to you

[Verse 2: Quavo &
I'm in and out of the country
I've been chasing all the
You know I came from
And the still bunkin'
I keep the banana for
If I see 12 on the block then we
The trap is a jungle, no
If I see fences, my nigga, I'm
This the trap
Migo's, propaganda
You know we
pocket got cancer
Turn the Ritz to
She a dirty
fuckin' up that powder
Then fuck Mr. Arm &
make a movie
My nigga pulling up with
So pursue me
I got more gold than Zulu
You sue me
I pay my lawyer, he a
try to chew me
That balling nigga to do me
Said I influence, the children to my music
I 'em prove it
Told me shit and I refuse it
I'm in the whippin'
You might think I'm
(whippin,' whippin')