Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Money Remix

[Chorus 2X: Gucci
I got money, I got trap-I got trap [2X]
I got 20 for a show, but really rap money
20 for a hoe and that's really money

[B.A.]
B.A.!!
lights flashin, checkin out my mansion
Gangster so flashy, Louis magnum
How he out here Dat be what they askin
I drop the crease, call it dope boy magic
Dopeology, you should take one of my
Hit me in the hood, red carpet, saggin
Rob you on Street in 75 classic
My potnahs know I'm in the hood besides rappin
I got trap money cabin, 30 if you askin
D money lavish, ain't gotta make it rappin
Fruity bezel the cabbage, them country taxin
Ballin like Maverick, loud in the traffic
I robbed a nigga in some Rap Lord fashion
Say young'n in the hood, I'm a trap addict
glasses, you see that I got money
I wake up early in the I need me some trap money

Mook!
20 back, you see a nigga, that's my pack money
Look I ain't got no deal so no it ain't no rap money
You see the stack in my jeans, I can't fit no rubber
22 on cents, I'ma wrap it them
And first I the tractor, bust 'em out the wrapper
Get 'em to my trappers and they me back them rat chicks
Bust off goin fast, you can call it cheetah
When I get the panky you know I'm water her
No top on the whip, tank top V
You can me tank top cause all I do is wifebeat
Talkin smart on the phone, price just up
Take it or it homeboy, either way I give a fuck
Pot cold, LB's, kush by the
I sell 'em for the low and get 'em for the dirt cheap
Get in just how you want, I'm a trap sto'
connected nigga courtesy of my amigos
Flyin down 20 East, trunk of dirty birdies
In the middle of the drought we let them fly for 30
In the kitchen cuttin work I gotta do my
Yeah I'm bad leg trappin, bring it to your front
Now I'm on Y-65, just got off
In the handicap van, fill it up midgets man
I the good I know is show and it ain't come from rappin money
Ten bands, all tens, nigga that's my trap