Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Queen (Remix)

Hướng dẫn luyện nghe

Bạn hãy nghe bài hát và điền từ còn thiếu vào các ô trống.
Sau khi điền hết, bạn nhấn nút gửi bài ở phía dưới để được chấm điểm.
Với những câu trả lời sai, bạn hãy rê chuột lên ô nhập để xem đáp án đúng.
Nếu bạn muốn luyện nghe lại với các ô trống khác thì click vào link "Làm lại bài điền từ khác" ở cuối bài.

Bắt đầu làm bài nào

I'm like hey, wassup,
yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to it now she remix it for low
She my trap queen let her hit the
We be up watch how far them bands go
We just dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work that damn
Hit the club we be letting bands go
Everybody hating we just call fans though
In love with the money I never letting go

And I get with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly my baby, yeahh
And I get with my baby
I be in the cooking pies with my baby, yeahh

And I get with my baby
I left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking with my baby, yeahh

I hit the strip with my trap
'Cause all we know is
I might snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might just snatch up a
Drop a on a ring
She ain't it for nothin'
Because I got her
you up on the bando
Ride with me where I go
Remy boys got
Count up bands tho
I'll in your benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty
K how I tho
If you checking for my pockets I'm

And I get high my baby
I just left the I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen pies with my baby, yeahh

And I get with my baby
I just left the mall I'm getting fly my baby, yeahh
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies my baby

I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass as you came in the door
I wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it now she it for low
She my trap let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far bands go
We selling dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 grams prob 100 though
Man I swear I love her how she work that damn
Hit the strip club we be them bands go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In love with the money I ain't letting go

I be smoking and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up fasho
I'll run in ya house, I'll fuck ya ho
Remy boyz are nuttin' re-re-remy are nuttin'