Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House

In the house, in the trap house
In the trap house, Mane, check it

on the floor, pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank
goin' in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

Money short but we can work it out
Made a hundred in my trap house
Bricks goin' in, goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap

I'm tired of bricks, I wanna go legit
I wonder can I sell 11 mill' 50 Cent
'Cause platinum ain't enough, I got too many
I love to smoke weed, to shoot dices

Say my life extravagant
I cash shit, bitches say I'm arrogant
Well, goddamn Gucci it
But at the same time young hoes be jockin'

ain't shit, bitch, I beg your pardon
I'm independent but I'm ballin' like a major
I stay high like giraffe,
In my house, smokin' rubber kushy

Choppa on the floor, pistol on the
Hood so I never had a bank account
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a thou' in my trap house

Money kinda but we can work it out
Made a thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in, bricks out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

out the whip, everybody lookin'
Big clouds of smoke but ain't nobody
Girl, there go Mane
I want his autograph I'm his biggest fan

Yellow with the yellow feet
Yellow diamonds the same color as cheddar
And I'm smokin' on that purple
They call me temp service 'cause I'll a bitch

Money long Shaq feet
Runnin' dough like a sprinter at a meet
I he got that soft white
Extended clips make them busters get they right

Choppa on the floor, on the coach
Hood rich so I had a bank account
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a thou' in my trap house

Money kinda but we can work it out
a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks goin' in, goin' out
Made a thou' in my trap house

In my trap house watchin' Center
In the cookin' but I ain't cookin' dinner
Splash it with the water, whip it, it harder
17 for 'em the same number as Carter

Say I'm with wit a mill' or better
to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] live together
Street smart nigga, never to the teacher
You can catch me in the bathroom smokin'

Prices low like
Bricks on I-9, get your shoppin'
Knee in the dope game
I'm not a farmer but I'm known to them collard greens

on the floor, pistol on the coach
Hood so I never had a bank account
goin' in, junkies goin' out
Made a thou' in my trap house

Money kinda but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my house
Bricks in, bricks goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house