Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Money Remix

[Chorus 2X: Gucci
I got money, I got trap-I got trap [2X]
I got 20 for a show, but it's rap money
20 for a hoe and really trap money

[B.A.]
B.A.!!
lights flashin, checkin out my mansion
Gangster so flashy, Vuitton magnum
How he out here swaggin? Dat be they askin
I drop the crease, call it dope boy magic
Dopeology, you should take one of my
Hit me in the hood, red carpet, saggin
Rob you on Street in 75 classic
My potnahs know I'm good in the hood besides
I got trap money cabin, it's 30 if you
D trap money lavish, ain't gotta make it
bezel the cabbage, them country niggaz taxin
Ballin like Maverick, blowin in the traffic
I robbed a nigga twosie in some Rap Lord
Say young'n in the hood, I'm a trap money
Cartier glasses, you see I got money
I wake up early in the I need me some trap money

Mook!
20 Benz back, you see a nigga, that's my pack
Look I ain't got no record deal so no it ain't no rap
You see the stack in my jeans, I can't fit no rubber
22 on cents, I'ma wrap it 'round
And first I unload the tractor, 'em out the wrapper
Get 'em to my trappers and they me back them rat chicks
Bust off goin fast, you can call it cheetah
I get the panky you know I'm water whippin her
No top on the whip, top Louis V
You can call me tank top all I do is wifebeat
Talkin smart on the phone, just gone up
Take it or leave it homeboy, either way I a fuck
Pot cold, LB's, by the O-Z's
Yeah I sell 'em for the low and get 'em for the cheap
Get in just how you want, I'm a walkin trap
Well connected nigga of my amigos
Flyin 20 East, trunk full of dirty birdies
In the middle of the we let them bitches fly for 30
In the kitchen work I gotta do my two-step
Yeah I'm bad leg trappin, bring it to your stop
Now I'm on Y-65, got off I-10
In the handicap van, fill it up with man
I mean the good I is show and it ain't come from rappin money
Ten bands, all tens, nigga my trap money