Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Money Remix

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

[B.A.]
B.A.!!
Blue lights flashin, out my mansion
Gangster so flashy, Louis Vuitton
How he out here swaggin? Dat be what they
I drop the white crease, call it dope boy
Dopeology, you should one of my classes
Hit me in the hood, red carpet, saggin
Rob you on Front Street in 75
My potnahs I'm good in the hood besides rappin
I got trap money cabin, it's 30 if you
D money lavish, ain't gotta make it rappin
Fruity bezel the cabbage, them country niggaz
Ballin like Maverick, blowin loud in the
I robbed a twosie in some Rap Lord fashion
Say young'n in the hood, I'm a trap addict
glasses, you see that I got money
I wake up in the mornin I need me some trap money

Mook!
20 Benz back, you see a nigga, that's my money
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 it 'round them
And first I unload the tractor, 'em out the wrapper
Get 'em to my trappers and they bring me them rat chicks
Bust off goin fast, you can call it cheetah
When I get the panky you I'm water whippin her
No top on the whip, top Louis V
You can me tank top cause all I do is wifebeat
smart on the phone, price just gone up
Take it or leave it homeboy, either way I give a
Pot cold, LB's, kush by the
Yeah I sell 'em for the low and get 'em for the cheap
Get in how you want, I'm a walkin trap sto'
Well connected nigga of my amigos
down 20 East, trunk full of dirty birdies
In the middle of the drought we let them fly for 30
In the cuttin work I gotta do my two-step
Yeah I'm bad leg trappin, it to your front stop
Now I'm on Y-65, got off I-10
In the van, fill it up with midgets man
I mean the good I know is show and it ain't come from money
Ten bands, all tens, that's my trap money