Luyện nghe bài hát 1942 Flows (Drake Diss)

Started off poor with to earn more
Now we own stores and fuck the baddest
I was on tour with that sold raw
Started sellin' white, we won't sell it no
I'm like, ain't feelin' us, cops still killin' us
Niggas takin' shots, can't stop me, they ain't real
Cut her off, act like she's and it's killin' her
New dawn, seat, I let the ceiling up
Just to get to 'em softly
Ooh, get off me, try to crucify me
Like I'm Jesus the way she me
I'm too bossy and too to move like a weirdo
On point like an arrow, we off with zero
Now I'm M's, diamonds like water and they jumping out the gym
Shooting like Harden if head was the rim
niggas wanna line me like a shape up in the trim, damn

Back I was broke, they was cool with it
Now every I make, I'm in the news with it
if I ain't do it, they be like, you did it
My teacher always used to tell me you gon' lose
That's why I went to school nigga
And why I'm rappin' like I got something to nigga
and bought the mansion with the pool in it
Billy with the stamp, I get two it'

Move with it 'cause these wanna take my life
No weapon formed against me, every I pray at night
Scoopin' in the Phantom, that's the way of life
And make them fuck their best friends they was dykes
for the Glock, every time I play the light
I'm on 12 o'clock, time I play them bikes
I'm the pack, huh
Getting back,
Spend dope,
smack, gang
I'm gettin' chips off like Rap Snacks
Yeah, 10 mil in cash of that's a fact
Money, power,
breakfast on a jet
I know niggas upset
They ain't see me yet
and losses

They wanna see me
And I will never my soul
I'm on some shit they ain't seen before
chasin', catchin' all my goals
I don't these hoes
I'm gettin' money, me and all my
with me, you know is all out war
The young niggas all out for us

Bloggers in the frenzy, truck to the
Ain't doing no interviews, I'm busy, we litty
So when you see me out don't ask me no Nicki
I look like tellin' my business on Wendy
Niggas gossip queens, we was servin' fiends
.40 your windows out, Jazmine Sullivan
They told 'em pop Mollys, I 'em to be kings
Sipping 1942 it's lean
I done seen all these niggas try to down my dreams
So give it to 'em every time I'm on the scene
Pull up, Ghost, Ghost, Wraith, when you see me
Some wanna be me and some suckers wanna live me, I know it
I go through it, show it
I told niggas who wrote it, ain't taking back what I
Started off with a quarter, flipped that to a half, turned to an ounce
Got some shit in the stash, nigga say he gon' rob me, put a brick on his ass
Now every killer in my tryna look for his ass
And one thing 'bout Meek Milly, get to a bag
Had to starve all day just to get to it
Ramadan, totin' K's like it's Palestine
Real niggas in my ambiance, bottom
Ever since I met Ross and signed a dotted
I gave my mama ten thousand at a thousand times
Do the on it

They wanna see me
And I never sell my soul
I'm on some shit that ain't seen before
Dream chasin', catchin' all my
I don't these hoes
I'm gettin' money, me and all my
with me, you know is all out war
The young goin' all out for us

Talking, this my flow
Damn Daniel, why you Mr. Miyagi though
This rose gold Patek, call me like '94
Mean nothin' to me, I tell how I go rain slick
On corner when the block was slow
Everybody was trap, we started poppin' though
Heard that bitch say she cut me, I was adiós
In the field, 'em down, it look like dominoes, young nigga
I my Impala to a Wraith, when you get a dollar they gon' hate
my mom the crib with that gate
Private for all them babies
Now straight, nigga

They wanna see me
And I will never sell my
I'm on some that they ain't seen before
chasin', catchin' all my goals
I don't these hoes
I'm money, me and all my woes
Play me, you know is all out war
The young niggas all out for us