Luyện nghe bài hát Trap House

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Oh yeah Tunechi got it jumpin' like Jordan
These pussy ass can't guard me
These rookie ass still crawling
lookin' ass niggas eye ballin'
These hooking ass bitches eye
But I got a bad at home cooking dinner
Hi honey, I'm home, I'm
crooked ass cops still winning
Black mad still mourning
Black president ain't do
We need a real nigga up in office
Got the White jumping like Jordan
Got the house jumping like Jordan
I want my new house than Jordan's
With a bigger than the forest
Like "ooh!" bear I'm jumping like
Hoes at the and they arguing
This is a super star, they want stardom
My like Bailey and Barnum
These bitches got no manners
These ain't got no standards
My ain't got no love handles
Boy I'm clippin' toe on that camel
I got bitches kill for me, Charles Manson
Suck this ruggish bone, swallow that bone marrow
Chopper sitting on my lap the mall Santa
Nigga shoot you all in your gall
Your pallbearers need
I'm weed like gumbo
I your head-off rambo
be cutthroat
That shit got me a lump throat
But Tunechi bigger than Presley
Young Money was my best
Going harder my predecessor
I don't records, I set records
Lil Tunechi got me back like
Niggas stab me in the I owe 'em
Got a on the hills
Now a nigga deal with mountain lions and coyote
See me? I keep that Semi, and friendly? I can't be
them bullet holes look like freckles you look like Wendy's
Cops in the hills jumping like
I can't swim but I'm throwing parties
Got a bitch over and a bitch over there
A young nigga starting to feel
My LA house jumpin like
My Miami House jumping' Jordan
Can't forget about my house in New
So, for the wait, I'm sorry
I want my new bitch titties
With a backyard and a garden
With a pussy more pink an orchid
Young nigga gonna her like a florist
I got my side bitch feeling
I got my main bitch feeling
I got my ex bitch feeling
Cause wifey get money Kimora
I got a fine bitch feeling
Cause I'mma put this dick on her till
pull up on a bitch in a Gallardo
Then I'mma take the top off a barber
I go and kiss, I Pearl Harbor
She's so down with this New World
Fuck the shit outta her in a
Sweat her hair out, she like Al Sharpton
Got a goon Fernando
At the front door of your
Knock knock, who's there? He don't care, physco
Bad bitch with a throat
She ice and she likes hoes
OOoh, she my type
other hoes just typos
Young coming back like Jordan
So for the wait, I'm sorry
Yeah, a nigga had to go back to the
But a nigga stache like James
nigga drink lean like water
Young nigga weed like Marley
Young on the moon like Warren
Young nigga on his shit like a
My bitch got a rack Dolly Parton
her all night to some Marvin
Fall asleep in the pussy lordy
up in a new Bugatti good morning
Young nigga got goodluck
Nina ross say me so
Lil Tunechi at the top its so
Got bad pockets
I'm with a model bitch she so
Got to shoot up its so foamy
I just cooked this up its hot
You could still the kitchen on me
Nigga I have your singing damn I miss my homie
I got a mountain of
I got a mountain of
I got like Wyoming
I got a bad and she foreign
She always mad me I sorry
She say damn why you call me
Cuz be taxing for that roamin'
She a tan bitch she
I stand a snitch an informant
cook crack on a Forman while you all boys was still sparing ohh

This that Sorry for the 2
Tell the dead homies you pray to on your way too
That the is hard to swallow you got fake juice
Even Slick Rick the know I break rules, ohh
Got the gas out like Jordan
I put your homeboy on a t-shirt
And put your own on a milk carton
Busy, been so busy
even have time for quickies
That's why my bitch been so
I'm tryin' to get me
I'm coming out jumping like I'm Jordan
I'm for the wait I'm tardy
I a letter to my competition
It started off dearly departed
I be so trippy
Give her a hicky
I hope she ain't dickly
So we can to Nicki, ohh