Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House

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

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

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

I'm tired of sellin' bricks, I wanna go
I wonder can I sell 11 mill' 50 Cent
'Cause platinum enough, I got too many vices
I love to smoke weed, love to shoot

Say my life style
I talk cash shit, bitches say I'm
Well, Gucci cockin it
But at the same time young hoes be slim

Gucci ain't shit, bitch, I beg your
I'm independent but I'm ballin' like a major
I stay like giraffe, pussy
In my trap house, smokin' kushy

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

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

Jumped out the whip, everybody
Big clouds of smoke but nobody cookin'
Girl, go Gucci Mane
I want his autograph 'cause I'm his fan

Yellow Humvee with the yellow
Yellow diamonds the same color as cheese
And I'm smokin' on that purple
call me temp service 'cause I'll work a bitch

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

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

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

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

Say I'm workin' with wit a mill' or
Married to the game, me and [Incomprehensible] live
Street nigga, never listen to the teacher
You can catch me in the smokin' reefer

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

Choppa on the floor, on the coach
Hood rich so I had a bank account
Junkies in, junkies goin' out
Made a hundred in my trap house

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