Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Or Die

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

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

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

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

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

Got a hundred niggaz with me and gon' shoot, yeah
Try me nigga, that's your first
Eat your ass up like a chanterelle plate
The pie like Domino's, yes indeed

I'm stack my bacon up, I need extra cheese, hey
You can try dawg but it easy, nope
Mix the flake the soul, you got Young Jeezy, damn
You still talk blow man?
Soft white Alaska, call me snowman

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

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

Rubberbands we wrap them stacks
Time to it outta town, you know Saran's the wrap, yeah
ahead in case the K-9's get loose, geah
In the like the ties on my Mongoose, hey

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 or die nigga
And hoes love a nigga 'cause they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice,
We or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga

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

of the underground, my gangsta will never fail
You 'bout to make me go postal for with my mail
You got the connect but you got the clientele
You the hoax and niggaz know it, shit ain't hard to tell

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

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

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