Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House

In the trap house, in the trap
In the trap house, Gucci Mane, it

Choppa on the floor, on the coach
Hood so I never had a bank account
goin' in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house

kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap
Bricks goin' in, bricks out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

I'm tired of sellin' bricks, I go legit
I wonder can I 11 mill' like 50 Cent
'Cause ain't enough, I got too many vices
I love to weed, love to shoot dices

Say my style extravagant
I talk cash shit, bitches say I'm
Well, goddamn cockin it
But at the same time young be jockin' slim

ain't shit, bitch, I beg your pardon
I'm independent but I'm ballin' a major artist
I stay high giraffe, pussy
In my house, smokin' rubber kushy

Choppa on the floor, pistol on the
Hood so I never had a bank account
goin' in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house

Money kinda short but we can it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap
Bricks in, bricks goin' out
Made a thou' in my trap house

Jumped out the whip, everybody
Big clouds of but ain't nobody cookin'
Girl, there go Mane
I his autograph 'cause I'm his biggest fan

Humvee with the yellow feet
Yellow diamonds the same color as cheddar
And I'm smokin' on that shit
They call me service 'cause I'll work a bitch

Money long Shaq feet
Runnin' dough like a at a track meet
I heard he got soft white
Extended clips make them busters get they mind

Choppa on the floor, pistol on the
Hood rich so I never had a account
Junkies goin' in, goin' out
Made a hundred thou' in my house

kinda short but we can work it out
Made a hundred thou' in my trap
Bricks in, bricks goin' out
a hundred thou' in my trap house

In my trap house watchin' Sports
In the kitchen cookin' but I ain't dinner
Splash it with the water, whip it, make it
17 for 'em the same number as Carter

Say I'm with wit a mill' or better
Married to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] live
Street smart nigga, listen to the teacher
You can catch me in the bathroom smokin'

Prices low Wal-Mart
Bricks on I-9, get your cart
Knee deep in the game
I'm not a farmer but I'm to push them collard greens

on the floor, pistol on the coach
Hood rich so I never had a bank
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a thou' in my trap house

Money short but we can work it out
a hundred thou' in my trap house
Bricks in, bricks goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house