Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Boom

[Intro/Chorus: 2X]
I the trap - BOOM BOOM [4X]
I got soft, I got hard, I got pills, I got [2X]

Pat]
Rocks under my balls, pistol in my
A of blow on the table break quarters and halves off
For those who comin through this Casino but I'm your dealer
Tony Montana, chill like Al Pacino in "Scarface"
The jack boys talk a lot of but on the realla
Got posted up, e'ry Goldfinger's a trigger
Her-on is so intense, the syrup by the ounce
Put the in my hands, cop your goods, and then you bounce

Two]
See I ain't the nigga that was up at o'clock to sell no rocks
I'm the nigga that was out at midnight to drop off a
In a out Maxima, they low-key and quick
out the do' with a glock and a trunk full of bricks
I make the track BOOM BOOM even touchin it
As for my {?} I'm just supplyin it
I went to Key West and picked it up, back in broke it up
Call my nigga in, get our Crist', we split it up

[Verse
His sales are up, a nigga feelin bellish
His pockets swellin cause e'rything sellin
The is on the street, my niggaz gettin jealous
The chopper's on the seat to cut you up like
The hood ain't changed, got these niggaz still
To lock this nigga up a felon
This boy ain't bullshittin he'll kick in and kill 'em
And hide them bodies that you cain't even smell 'em
He niggarish and so FUCK who in your crib
This gangster life he livin it so your wife and kids~!
These niggaz on the town I hope they know the biz
To all you federal tattletales, swap out you live

[Outro -
You know the worst part sellin dope is 80% of black people in jail
because of drugs, violence and murder
So you should about that
Get your life together my