Luyện nghe bài hát T.R.A.P. (Pack Gone)

[Hook: Boogieman & Big
I'ma get it
Wet weed, a cane, grit retarded
Look who it the hardest
A cold blood hustler, nigga, a artist
I make it good when I do it
I sleepin' 'till I 'bout done
I'm a pusher so I move it, it
with me, I get the pack gone

[Verse 1:
Fuck with boy get the pack gone
Can't up with the demand, get my trap on (my trap on)
Traffic and package no
My chrome's on the trill, got nothing to thrill on
I move the night and the white, get my hell on
Don't leave too for my neighbors to tell on
I meet and I'm cool on them cellphones
You say got you
For what, bitch? skill wrong
I here before
Ask the tall and the cell
They tell me shit, ain't no talking, the bell home
I what it is, I signed up for this shit
I'm equipped with the gift and up in the mix
a bull-headed bitch but we joined at the hip
And she stay on the strip, fit
Automatically shift, for that fix
I'm a at this
For cabbage we grit, bitch

Boogieman & Big Scoob]
I'ma get it
Wet weed, a cane, game retarded
who does it the hardest
A cold hustler, nigga, a grind artist
I make it look when I do it
I ain't 'till I 'bout done
I'm a pusher so I it, move it
Fuck me, I get the pack gone

[Verse 2: Big
Fuck with your boy, get the gone
If you me quick, hit me up on that trap phone
Before I leave, I lace my boots my strap on
She ask who I'm with I said me and 9's own
Crooked's main field, I'm neighborhood pusher
I'm Scarface when you fucking with my
I wake up early just to hit the cook up
Then post up on the block and tell 'em all I got the
The way I move shit, I can't it, I'm gifted
I called you, didn't pick up, it's your you missed it
Got more serves, I'm gon swerve, might hit the block I come back
If you give me 'bout a dog I pull up with that get back
Don't fuck these rappers, I look up to street guys
Fuck all your features, blood, I got real street
If it make money, you know I touched that
Big Fella get a job, look here, nigga, fuck that

[Hook: & Big Scoob]
I'ma get it
Wet weed, a cane, grit game
Look who it the hardest
A cold blood hustler, nigga, a grind
I it look good when I do it
I ain't sleepin' 'till I done
I'm a so I move it, move it
Fuck with me, I get the pack

[Verse 3:
addict, come back at it with bad habits
Gotta wrap it in hard before you blast it
Problematic, I'm and never acted
And before I was rappin' I made bag happen
For homies, all know me, ain't nothing phony
I be all on my lonely there's macaroni
I be all on my lonely I got that up on me
The running [?] and watch you leave holy
West nigga, a nigga with best buds
I niggas and blessed niggas who spread love
They ain't knowing what this trap really 'bout
Running up check, never running out
Jack city, with mac with me, we moving
About a I'm try'na move a city
Trap artists, the hardest who move with me
Cause get it regardless, it really ain't no biggie

[Hook: & Big Scoob]
I'ma get it
Wet weed, a cane, game retarded
Look who does it the
A cold blood hustler, nigga, a artist
I it look good when I do it
I ain't sleepin' 'till I done
I'm a so I move it, move it
Fuck me, I get the pack gone