Luyện nghe bài hát Trap Luv

I'm in a
Lions, tigers and gorillas and nigga
It's a lot of ass niggas out here too
How to nigga
Rules, laws,

10 million dollars later I'm a nigga
How a nigga rich but stressing nigga
Glock .40, Smith & Wesson
Streets never ever 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 fuck with
And it's fuck em kill em all if don't fuck with us
Them three letters mean a lot boy,
Mafia, double check the prices
Niggas killing niggas they got a license
crossing over like they Allen Iverson
Fuck that 6, they be tracking niggas
I'm about to get a beeper, to black on niggas
Gotti, goodnight, I'm
I be back when they quit living through
niggas put the gram down and pick the grams up
You got but no dollars man that shit ain't adding up
Nah, and all the I done, all the bricks I sold
I can't sleep at night, paranoid it
I be strapped on stage, fuck the award
'Cause I shoot this bitch up and only God

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

Niggas riding gold rims and mama po'
And they kill a family for that envelope
I'm the Richie to these Commodores
We flip pies to Dominoes
I for dope boys every track I'm on
Until day my people never rat or told
Posted 20 in, I'm fed pen
The line between us both gained so very thin
Amongst my boys of W.E.B. Du
Souls of black to hustle wasn't a choice
Rap everybody skimming off the top
Fuck interest as as you pull it off the lock
Hoes wanna fuck, haters hate
Certified sack boy, black Ronald
M no longer that Buick Regal money
Nickel bag niggas so make me put a kilo on it
for it or either we take it
Niggas even shooting choppers in a fuckin'
Fell out with people that I still love
I guess how it goes when it's real blood
I remember counting cash in the trap
I turned my hat to the back, had a hundred
60 m's and 300 tax
Still losing weight with the on my back, nigga

I pray you by the rules
I came so the edge

I you play by the rules
I came so close the

I pray you play by the
We so close the edge

I you play by the rules