Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Talk

started out with money
50k in on me
...........put on me
just pulled up in the 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 thats my
brick squad runners 10 deep
im to sell 10 billion keys
what a bitch boy say to me
aka i wit me
mac 99 not far away my dogs dont even wit me
in my apartment 80 a
a piece 80 g's
old dope rider front
off set 73
you say a traper pleas
i hang around with a gang of
prolly charge 200g's then sell your ass a sak of leaves
gucci mane fuck up the
dead drunk like my
my brother dood n i'll cock and shoot or cut your throat
gucci mane fuck up the
dead like my uncle
touch my brother dood n i'll cock and shoot or cut your

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

55 white bricks to me
23 thous a piece
357 sit on top of the
a air 15 aint far from my reach
got a house on flashore nothin but dro
apartment on the ware i get all the blow
went from pan to to a to the show
now a 26 a shocks sit up unda the
a nigga thing he playin wit me betta wit his noise
put a in his chest bout the size of a mole
i gota j that swing my door n i pay them in coke i got cookers on my that snort and i pay them in coke

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

theres not no one in the game wit more than this
i can wit any ho wit just the flick of my wrist
diamonds sittin on my cost ten brick of the snif
for this matchin 20 bags of tha pills
you can n say your sick but i aint goin legit
try n of the newest murder gonna drop him again
harder than running water
tatted up travis barker
swag than your baby father
wrist colder northan border
lang get you life in oreder
dont get no likin on
have my goons out and slot-er
around find you stinkin partner
thesis diamonds in this bitch look newvo on my fist
this with a twist so i keep a new bitch on my dick

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