Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Talk

started out with money
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 get my buzz on
fuck ill put my gloves on
say no how i eat
b.c 32 my street
brick squad runners 10 deep
im tryin to 10 billion keys
fuck a bitch boy say to me
aka i wit me
mac 99 not far my dogs dont even play wit me
in my apartment 80 a
a piece 80 g's
old skool dope rider
off set 73
you say he's a pleas
i hang around with a gang of
they prolly charge then sell your ass a sak of leaves
gucci mane up the sound
dead drunk like my
touch my brother dood n i'll cock and shoot or cut your
gucci fuck up the sound
dead like my uncle
touch my brother dood n cock and shoot or cut your throat

my cookers made a 50 pack i ran threw it
got numbers in my blow spot my house boomin talkin trap talk
bitch i bet up wit me talkin talk
im in my trap house aka my blow spot
got some meny chops and glock no need to keep the lockd
im talkin trap 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 on flashore sell nothin but dro
apartment on the crest ware i get all the
from pan to preformin 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 hole in his chest bout the of a mole
i gota j that swing my door n i pay them in i got cookers on my team that snort and i pay them in coke

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

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

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