Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House

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

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

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

I'm tired of sellin' bricks, I wanna go
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 style
I cash shit, bitches say I'm arrogant
Well, Gucci cockin it
But at the same time hoes be jockin' slim

Gucci ain't shit, bitch, I beg your
I'm independent but I'm like a major artist
I stay high like giraffe,
In my trap house, rubber kushy

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

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

out the whip, everybody lookin'
Big clouds of smoke but ain't cookin'
Girl, there go Gucci
I want his autograph 'cause I'm his fan

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

Money like Shaq feet
Runnin' dough a sprinter at a track meet
I heard he got soft white
Extended make them busters get they mind right

Choppa on the floor, on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a account
Junkies goin' in, goin' out
a hundred thou' in my trap house

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

In my trap house watchin' Sports
In the kitchen cookin' but I cookin' dinner
Splash it with the water, whip it, make it
17 for 'em the number as Quincy Carter

Say I'm workin' wit a mill' or better
to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] live together
Street smart nigga, listen to the teacher
You can catch me in the smokin' reefer

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

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

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