Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Or Die

Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let this shit go like this nigga
I'm hearin' niggaz in the club, niggaz soundin' like you nigga
Bitin' your motherfuckin' ad-libs, bitin' your motherfuckin' nigga
the fuck goin' on nigga?

You better check these motherfuckin' niggaz,
Real fuck wit real and these niggaz
Ain't real out on these motherfuckin' streets nigga
Especially these ass industry niggaz mayne
we been doin' this shit since ninety-five

Last time I I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I blow in these beats
Got diarrhea flow , now I shit on niggaz,
Even when I'm constipated I shit on niggaz, let's get it

Got some Super in the Legion of Doom
Stay blowin' purple shit that keep me like the moon
Yeah, I'm an affiliate, I'm no
I'm a hater you, fuck my wristband

Nigga this and that ain't how we play
Fuck with mind, get ya drama like the DJ, right
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR I'm holdin' got a gangsta grill
Went from old Chevys to Beamer coupes

Got a hundred niggaz with me and everybody shoot, yeah
Try me nigga, that's your mistake
Eat your lil' ass up like a chanterelle
The whole pie Domino's, yes indeed

I'm tryna my bacon up, I need extra cheese, hey
You can try dawg but it ain't easy,
Mix the with the soul, you got Young Jeezy, damn
You still wanna blow man?
Soft white Alaska, call me snowman

purp' by the pound, O's by the fifth
Re-up on the first then on the fifth, yeah
We or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga
And these hoes love a 'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana juice, yeah
We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die

on the block, rain, sleet, snow, sunny
Slow motion, don't nothin' but the money, geah
all day, day, with no lunch breaks, nope
It's dinner time but a gangsta pancakes

Rubberbands when we wrap stacks
Time to ship it outta town, you know the wrap, yeah
Think ahead in case the get loose, geah
In the tubes like the on my Mongoose, hey

Smoke by the pound, O's by the fifth
Re-up on the first again on the fifth, yeah
We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we or die nigga
And these love a nigga 'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana juice, yeah
We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die

Yeah, back up in the hood again, where it's all again
candy slab, grippin' on the wood again
Outta niggaz get back in place where you should've been
In case you don't understand, I'ma make it understood

King of the underground, my gangsta will fail
You to make me go postal for fuckin' with my mail
You got the but you ain't got the clientele
You the hoax and niggaz know it, shit ain't hard to tell

Rat bitch, recognize that your cheese been to sales
I'm break some bread with the feds? You dumb as hell
I around the block before, sold it all from rock to blow
And I don't fuck around when the in town I got to go

Respect my mind I'm a trill old schooler
time get too hot, I wait for winter when it's cooler
U.G.K. for life, free the Pimp, you know the
In P.A.T. it's or die and we ain't down for gettin' killed

Smoke purp' by the pound, O's by the
Re-up on the first then again on the fifth,
We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die
And these hoes love a nigga 'cause they know that we the
Got the Chevy same color orange juice, yeah
We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we or die nigga