Luyện nghe bài hát Trap (Remix)

Gucci!
All my niggas!
Burr!
Woo! I'm rich!

[Hook x2: Rich The
(x6)
All my young
(x4)
Hit it wit the remix,
No straight drop, my whole hood

1: Rich The Kid]
My diamonds is
I up in Phantoms
I out a mansion
My bitches come cross the border
They naked no bra or no
I fly a fish & i fly with a fish
And I and I'm breaking my wrist
My ice from the
I'm the Lakers
I'm rich like the
Fuck a nigga's feelings, bitch I'm rich, I give a damn
I just fucked a nigga baby momma off of
Trapping and trapping it into rapping
I don't even how it happened
The money is in an orderly fashion
Young I'm capping and trapping
the work wit' no spatula
Pull up in 'Rarri, I'm tarantula
My nigga got choppers, and uzis
I promise damage ya
Migo gang, pull up 30 chains
no brains, got it off of cocaine

[Verse 2: Mane]
It's gucci ain't nothing sweeter, xanax and three corvettes from my neck
Hand me this and break this, save it from not busting checks
Gwuop bricks I'm buzzing deep, these my streets I raise yo
Walk at a one a pen drop off the pet jump shots Durant
Plus your bitch got me misconstrued with some broke dude that I
From you uncle 50 thousand dank and he even it yet
Off the so quick pac hit me up then kick the shit intact
Zone 6 DEA Iraq, they got my back and on the track
Guwop, bad, Young Gucci bad, fuck and get wet
Go relax, go rin in your lap, up in a cab
I bought a half, shop did the don she soley out
Rob your man, 10 thousand grand I had to the fam