Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House

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

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

Money kinda short but we can 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 sellin' bricks, I wanna go
I wonder can I sell 11 like 50 Cent
'Cause platinum ain't enough, I got too vices
I love to smoke weed, love to dices

Say my life style
I talk cash shit, say I'm arrogant
Well, goddamn Gucci it
But at the same time young be jockin' slim

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

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

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

Jumped out the whip, everybody
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 purple shit
They call me temp 'cause I'll work a bitch

Money long Shaq feet
dough like a sprinter at a track meet
I heard he got that soft
Extended clips make them get they mind right

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

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

In my trap watchin' Sports Center
In the kitchen cookin' but I ain't cookin'
Splash it with the water, it, make it harder
17 for 'em the number as Quincy Carter

Say I'm with wit a mill' or better
Married to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] live
smart nigga, never 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 but I'm known to push them collard greens

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

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 house