Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House

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Oh yeah little Tunechi got it jumpin' Jordan
These pussy ass niggas guard me
rookie ass niggas still crawling
These ass niggas eye ballin'
These ass bitches eye balling
But I got a bad bitch at home dinner
Hi honey, I'm home, I'm
crooked ass cops still winning
Black mad family still
Black president ain't do
We need a real up in that office
Got the White House like Jordan
Got the crack jumping like Jordan
I want my new house than Jordan's
With a backyard bigger the forest
Like "ooh!" bear I'm like Jordan
at the door and they arguing
This is a super star, they want stardom
My like Bailey and Barnum
These bitches ain't got no
These niggas got no standards
My bitch got no love handles
Boy I'm clippin' that toe on camel
I got bitches that'll for me, Charles Manson
Suck this thuggish ruggish bone, that bone marrow
Chopper sitting on my lap like the Santa
shoot you all in your gall bladder
Your pallbearers pallbearers
I'm mixing weed like
I your head-off rambo
Homeboys be
That shit got me a lump throat
But Tunechi than Elvis Presley
Young Money was my best
Going than my predecessor
I don't records, I set records
Lil Tunechi got me back like
stab me in the back I owe 'em
Got a on the hills
Now a gotta deal with mountain lions and coyote
See me? I keep that Semi, and friendly? I be friendly
Freckles them bullet holes like freckles you look like Wendy's
Cops in the jumping like Jordan
I can't swim but I'm throwing pool
Got a bitch over there and a bitch over
A nigga starting to feel cornered
My LA house jumpin like
My Miami House jumping' like
Can't forget my house in New Orleans
So, for the wait, I'm sorry
I want my new bitch enormous
a backyard and a pretty garden
With a more pink than an orchid
Young nigga gonna treat her like a
I got my side feeling important
I got my main bitch feeling
I got my ex bitch feeling
Cause wifey get money Kimora
I got a bitch feeling exhausted
Cause I'mma put dick on her till tomorrow
I'mma up on a bitch in a Gallardo
I'mma take the top off like a barber
I go down and kiss, I Harbor
She's so down this New World Order
Fuck the outta her in a sauna
Sweat her hair out, she like Al Sharpton
Got a goon Fernando
At the front door of your
Knock knock, who's there? He don't care, he's
Bad bitch a nice throat
She ice cold and she hoes
OOoh, she just my
These other hoes just
Young coming back like Jordan
So sorry for the wait, I'm
Yeah, a nigga had to go to the stash
But a nigga stache like Harden
Young nigga drink lean like
nigga smoke weed like Marley
Young on the moon like Warren
Young nigga on his shit like a
My bitch got a rack Dolly Parton
her all night to some Marvin
Fall in the pussy good lordy
Woke up in a new Bugatti morning
Young got guns goodluck
ross say me so horny
Lil at the top its so lonely
Got bad pockets
I'm a model bitch she so bony
Got to shook shoot up its so
I cooked this up its still hot
You could still the kitchen on me
Nigga I have your homies singing damn I my homie
I got a of weed
I got a mountain of
I got like Wyoming
I got a bad and she foreign
She mad with me I sorry
She say why you can't call me
Cuz they be for that roamin'
She a tan bitch she
I can't stand a snitch an
Niggas cook crack on a while you all boys was still sparing ohh

This that for the Wait 2
the dead homies you pray to you're on your way too
That the truth is hard to swallow you got fake
Even Slick Rick the ruler know I rules, ohh
Got the gas out shootin' like
I put your homeboy on a t-shirt
And put your own on a milk carton
Busy, I've been so
Ain't have time for quickies
why my bitch been so bitchy
I'm outchea to get me
I'm coming back out jumping I'm Jordan
I'm sorry for the I'm tardy
I a letter to my competition
It off with dearly departed
I be so trippy
Give her pussy a
I hope she ain't strictly
So we can to Nicki, ohh