Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Or Die

Jeezy, I know you ain't gon' let this shit go down like this
I'm hearin' these niggaz in the club, niggaz soundin' like you
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 out here on these motherfuckin' streets nigga
these fuck ass industry niggaz mayne
Nigga we been doin' this since ninety-five

Last I checked I was the man on these streets
They call me residue, I leave 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 me high 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
with mind, get ya drama like the DJ, that's right
Now tell me I ain't real, this AR that I'm holdin' got a grill
Went from old school to Beamer coupes

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

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

Smoke 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 nigga they know that we the truth
Got the Chevy same color Tropicana orange juice,
We trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die

Post on the block, rain, sleet, snow,
Slow motion, nothin' move but the money, geah
Trap all day, day, no lunch breaks, nope
It's dinner time but a cookin' pancakes

Rubberbands when we them stacks
Time to ship it outta town, you know the wrap, yeah
Think 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 trap or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die
And these hoes love a nigga 'cause they know we the truth
Got the Chevy same color orange juice, yeah
We or die nigga, geah, oh, we trap or die nigga

Yeah, back up in the again, where it's all good again
Ridin' candy slab, on the wood again
Outta line niggaz get back in place where you been
In case you understand, I'ma make it understood again

King of the underground, my gangsta will fail
You 'bout to 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, that shit hard to tell

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

Respect my mind 'cause I'm a trill old
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 down for gettin' killed

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 hoes love a nigga 'cause 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