Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House

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

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

kinda short but we can work it out
Made a thou' in my trap house
Bricks in, bricks 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' like 50
'Cause ain't enough, I got too many vices
I love to smoke weed, love to dices

Say my style extravagant
I talk cash shit, bitches say I'm
Well, goddamn cockin it
But at the time young hoes be jockin' slim

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

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

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

out the whip, everybody lookin'
Big clouds of but ain't nobody cookin'
Girl, there go Gucci
I want his autograph 'cause I'm his fan

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 push them collard

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

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