Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Or Die

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

You check these motherfuckin' niggaz, mayne
Real wit real nigga and these niggaz
Ain't real out here on these motherfuckin' nigga
these fuck ass industry niggaz mayne
Nigga we been doin' this shit since

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rubberbands when we 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 tubes like the on my Mongoose, hey

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

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

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

Rat bitch, recognize that your cheese ain't been to
I'm finna break some with the feds? You dumb as hell
I been around the block before, sold it all from rock to
And I fuck around when the feds 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 trap or die and we down for gettin' killed

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