Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Boom

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

Pat]
Rocks under my balls, in my drawers
A bird of blow on the table break quarters and off
For those who comin this ain't Casino but I'm your dealer
Tony Montana, chill like Al Pacino in "Scarface"
The boys talk a lot of noise but on the realla
Got killers posted up, e'ry Goldfinger's a
Her-on is so intense, the goin by the ounce
Put the in my hands, cop your goods, and then you bounce

Two]
See I the nigga that was up at five o'clock to sell no rocks
I'm the nigga that was out at midnight to drop off a
In a tinted out Maxima, they low-key and
Snowin out the do' with a glock and a trunk of bricks
I make the BOOM BOOM without even touchin it
As for my {?} I'm just supplyin it
I went to Key West and picked it up, in Memphis broke it up
Call my in, get our Crist', then we split it up

[Verse
His dope sales are up, a nigga bellish
His pockets swellin e'rything he's sellin
The heat is on the street, my niggaz jealous
The on the seat to cut you up like relish
The hood ain't changed, got these still tellin
To lock this nigga up a two-time
This boy ain't bullshittin he'll kick in and kill 'em
And hide them bodies good that you even smell 'em
He niggarish and ignorant so FUCK who in your
This life he livin it so fuck your wife and kids~!
These janky niggaz on the town I hope they the biz
To all you tattletales, swap out where you live

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