Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Talk

started out with blood
50k in on me
...........put on me
just up in the club homey
we put my thugs on it
home boy his mug on
hey i wanna get my on
around ill put my gloves on
say no how i eat
b.c 32 my street
brick squad runners 10 million
im tryin to sell 10 billion
what a bitch boy say to me
aka i wit me
mac 99 not far away my dogs dont play wit me
in my 80 a piece
a piece 80 g's
old skool dope front
off set 73
you say he's a traper
i hang around a gang of thieves
they prolly charge then sell your ass a sak of leaves
mane fuck up the sound
dead drunk like my
touch my brother dood n cock and shoot or cut your throat
mane fuck up the sound
dead drunk my uncle
touch my brother dood n i'll and shoot or cut your throat

my made a 50 pack i ran strait threw it
got numbers in my blow spot my house boomin talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap
im still in my trap house aka my spot
got some meny chops and glock no need to the door lockd
bitch im talkin talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap

55 bricks fronted to me
23 5hunit a piece
357 sit on top of the
plus a air 15 far from my reach
got a house on sell nothin but dro
apartment on the crest ware i get all the
went from pan to preformin to a to the
now a 26 a shocks sit up the rows
a nigga thing he playin wit me betta wit his noise
put a hole in his bout the size of a mole
i gota j that swing my door n i pay them in coke i got cookers on my team that snort and i pay them in

my cookers a 50 pack i ran strait threw it
got in my blow spot my trap house is boomin talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap
im in my trap house aka my blow spot
got some chops and glock no need to keep the door lockd
bitch im talkin talk
i bet up wit me talkin trap talk

theres not no one in the game wit more swagger this
i can score wit any ho wit just the of my wrist
diamonds on my finger cost ten brick of the snif
for matchin cardia 20 bags of tha pills
you can talk n say your but i aint goin legit
try n think of the newest murder gonna him again
flow harder than water
tatted up like travis
more swag than your baby
wrist colder than northan
lang get you life in oreder
squares dont get no on
have my out back and slot-er
fuck around you stinkin partner
thesis diamonds in this bitch look like newvo on my
shits with a twist so i keep a new bitch on my dick

my cookers a 50 pack i ran strait threw it
got in my blow spot my trap house boomin talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap
im still in my trap house aka my blow
got some meny and glock no need to keep the door lockd
bitch im trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap