Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Luv

I'm in a
Lions, tigers and and shit nigga
a lot of monkey ass niggas out here too
How to hustle
Rules, laws,

10 million dollars later I'm a blessing
How a nigga rich but still nigga
.40, Smith & Wesson nigga
Streets will never stop testing niggas
Youngin' give 'em a head shot, send a message
rapper, part goon, still finessing nigga
I believe in hustle I don't with luck
And it's fuck em em all if they don't fuck with us
Them three mean a lot boy, sacrifices
Cocaine Mafia, double check the
Niggas niggas like they got a license
Niggas over like they Allen Iverson
Fuck that iPhone 6, be tracking niggas
I'm about to get a beeper, fade to black on
Gotti, goodnight, I'm
I be back when they quit living through
When niggas put the gram down and the grams up
You got follows but no dollars man that shit adding up
Nah, and all the dirt I done, all the bricks I
I can't sleep at night, paranoid it
I be strapped on stage, fuck the show
'Cause I shoot this up and only God knows

Yeah like I told you a long time ago fam, y'all my
I keep fighting this for y'all.
Every I get somethin' in the mail
Whether strapable or not from the courts
I putting it down because y'all my motivation.
I the love

riding gold rims and they mama po'
And they kill a family member for envelope
I'm the Lionel to these Commodores
We pies to franchising Dominoes
I speak for dope every track I'm on
this day my people never rat or told
Posted 20 in, I'm fed pen
The line between us both have gained so very
Amongst my of W.E.B. Du Bois
Souls of black folk to wasn't a choice
Rap everybody skimming off the top
Fuck as long as you pull it off the lock
Hoes fuck, haters wanna hate
sack boy, black Ronald Reagan
Double M no longer that Buick money
Nickel bag niggas so don't make me put a on it
Negotiating for it or we take it
Niggas shooting choppers in a fuckin' cadence
Fell out with some people that I still
I that's how it goes when it's real blood
I remember counting standing in the trap
I turned my hat to the back, had a hundred
60 m's and 300 tax
Still weight with the south on my back, nigga

I you play by the rules
I so close the edge

I pray you play by the
I came so close the

I pray you play by the
We came so the edge

I pray you play by the