Luyện nghe bài hát 1942 Flows (Drake Diss)

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

Back when I was broke, they was cool it
Now every move I make, I'm in the with it
Even if I do it, they be like, you did it
My always used to tell me you gon' lose nigga
That's why I never to school nigga
And why I'm rappin' like I got to prove nigga
Went and bought the mansion the pool in it
Billy with the stamp, I get two it'

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

They wanna see me
And I never sell my soul
I'm on some shit that they ain't seen
chasin', catchin' all my goals
I need these hoes
I'm money, me and all my woes
Play with me, you is all out war
The young goin' all out for us

in the frenzy, truck to the Bentley
Ain't no interviews, I'm busy, nigga we litty
So when you see me out ask me about no Nicki
Fuck I look like tellin' my business on
Niggas gossip queens, we was servin' fiends
.40 bust your out, Jazmine Sullivan
They told 'em pop Mollys, I 'em to be kings
Sipping 1942 like it's
I done seen all these niggas try to down my dreams
So I'ma 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, don't' it
I told niggas who it, ain't taking back what I quoted
off with a quarter, flipped that to a half, turned that to an ounce
Got some shit in the stash, nigga say that he rob me, put a brick on his ass
Now every killer in my city tryna for his ass
And one thing 'bout Meek Milly, get to a bag
Had to starve all day just to get to it
Like Ramadan, totin' K's it's Palestine
Real in my ambiance, bottom line
Ever since I met Ross and signed a line
I my mama ten thousand at least a thousand times
Do the on it

They wanna see me
And I will never sell my
I'm on some shit that they seen before
Dream chasin', catchin' all my
I need 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, my cocky flow
Damn Daniel, why you selling Mr. though
This that gold Patek, call me like '94
nothin' to me, I tell how I gotta go rain slick
On that corner when the was slow
Everybody was trap, we started poppin' though
Heard that bitch say she cut me, I was like
In the field, 'em down, it look like dominoes, young nigga
I turn my to a Wraith, when you get a dollar they gon' hate
Bought my mom the crib that gate
Private for all them babies
Now they straight,

They see me fall
And I will never sell my
I'm on some shit that ain't seen before
chasin', catchin' all my goals
I don't need hoes
I'm gettin' money, me and all my
Play with me, you is all out war
The young niggas all out for us