Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Trap Trap

I'm at the red light
My ankle beepin'
Hadn't charged
I I see the beeper

I my roof off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Brown bag legend 'cause all cash
Brown bag legend when it's all
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,

First one on the block,
I mine off the top, uh
Over town, he got
Muddy in Opa-locka
Couldn't save one
Hit 'em up, hmm, hmm
See the on my face (woo!)
Like City one state
Niggas on my sound
'Til I went the round
I earnt the Lombardi
Ain't no allowed
Only fuck if she
Her favorite Lil Boosie
To tell the truth I ask
When it to bitches I'm Gucci
I'm the one to rob
In the I'm Nas
In the label I'm
In the I'm Rick Ross
Double M, Sachs
Just Omar and Khloe
You dial for the packs
I sent you back loaded

I took my off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red
I my roof off at the red light
off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap,
Brown bag legend it's all cash
Brown bag legend when all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,

I was tryna bet the whole map, Vegas, in the trap
talkin' 'bout raidin' the trap
Man I'm 'bout to go ape in the trap (nigga ape shit)
Nigga watch your babies in the
Nigga cook a whole base in the
Young nigga in the trap
Nigga run base, in the trap
I'm 'bout to get this movin', yeah
Answer the with the Woolie, yeah
Wrist in the water, I need me a
I'm 'bout to get this cruisin', yeah
Stand at the store you're woozy, woozy
Let's make a movie, movie,
Movie, movie,
Bitch I'm richer than Tom Cruise,
So many meds on me
around, call the fed on me
Boom boom boom your head,
Draco got a lot of on it
You

I took my off at the red light
I took my roof off at the red
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Brown bag legend 'cause it's all
Brown bag legend it's all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,

though
I ain't nothin' like the niggas
Goyard backpack
Uber crates the feds pull up
Woo woo, cataracts,
I'm the type, at the wife
Her yours, but her soul is mine
Adios, do a 20
All she want is dick and advice
Wraith, scrappin' my
Jameson 'til I'm
Famous but I'm humble
M the Empire
got me all day
Kyrie, he James
Tired niggas say Folarin ain't top every day
I nothin' like them trap guys
I mean I kinda do bag
I kinda never do back
Leave a high via rap lines
Get a beat, leave it
Mob ties, but it's lives
Black lives, nigga, lives
Gimme five on the side

I took my roof off at the red
I took my off at the red light
I took my off at the red light
off at the red light
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap,
Brown bag 'cause it's all cash
Brown bag legend when all cash
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,