Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Luv

I'm in a
Lions, tigers and gorillas and shit
It's a lot of ass niggas out here too
How to hustle
Rules, laws,

10 million dollars later I'm a blessing
How a nigga rich but still nigga
Glock .40, Smith & Wesson
Streets will never ever stop testing
Youngin' give 'em a head shot, send a message
Part rapper, part goon, still nigga
I believe in I don't fuck with luck
And it's fuck em kill em all if they don't with us
Them three letters a lot boy, sacrifices
Cocaine Mafia, double check the
Niggas killing like they got a license
Niggas crossing over like they Iverson
that iPhone 6, they be tracking niggas
I'm about to get a beeper, fade to on niggas
Gotti, goodnight, I'm
I be when they quit living through phones
When niggas put the gram and pick the grams up
You got follows but no dollars man that ain't adding up
Nah, and all the dirt I done, all the bricks I
I sleep at night, paranoid it shows
I be strapped on stage, fuck the award
'Cause I shoot this bitch up and only God

Yeah like I told you a long time ago fam, my motivation
I keep fighting this for y'all.
Every time I get somethin' in the
Whether it's strapable or not from the
I keep it down because y'all my motivation.
I appreciate the

Niggas riding gold and they mama po'
And they a family member for that envelope
I'm the Lionel Richie to Commodores
We flip to franchising Dominoes
I for dope boys every track I'm on
Until this day my never rat or told
Posted 20 in, I'm fed pen
The line between us both have gained so very
my boys of W.E.B. Du Bois
Souls of folk to hustle wasn't a choice
Rap game everybody off the top
Fuck interest as long as you pull it off the
Hoes fuck, haters wanna hate
Certified sack boy, black Ronald
M no longer that Buick Regal money
Nickel bag niggas so don't me put a kilo on it
Negotiating for it or we take it
Niggas even shooting choppers in a fuckin'
Fell out with some people that I love
I guess how it goes when it's real blood
I remember counting standing in the trap
I turned my hat to the back, had a hundred
60 m's and 300 tax
losing weight with the south on my back, nigga

I you play by the rules
I came so the edge

I you play by the rules
I came so the edge

I pray you play by the
We came so close the

I pray you by the rules