Luyện nghe bài hát 1942 Flows (Drake Diss)

Started off poor with plans to earn
Now we own stores and the baddest whores
I was on tour niggas that sold raw
sellin' white, we won't sell it no more
I'm like, ain't feelin' us, cops still killin' us
takin' shots, can't stop me, they ain't real enough
Cut her off, act like she's dead and killin' her
New dawn, Hermes seat, I let the up
to get to kill '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 started off zero
Now I'm seeing M's, diamonds like water and jumping out the gym
Shooting like Harden if head was the rim
'Cause niggas wanna me like a shape up in the trim, damn

Back I was broke, they was cool with it
Now every move I make, I'm in the news it
Even if I ain't do it, be like, you did it
My teacher always used to tell me you lose nigga
That's why I never to school nigga
And why I'm like I got something to prove nigga
Went and bought the with the pool in it
Billy with the stamp, I get two it'

Move with it these niggas wanna take my life
No weapon formed against me, every time I at night
thotties in the Phantom, that's the way of life
And make them fuck their best friends they was dykes
Reaching for the Glock, every time I the light
I'm on 12 o'clock, every time I play bikes
I'm the pack, huh
back, yeah
Spend dope,
Selling smack,
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
ain't see me fall yet
Wins and

They wanna see me
And I will never sell my
I'm on some shit that ain't 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 niggas goin' all out for us

Bloggers in the frenzy, to the Bentley
Ain't doing no interviews, I'm busy, we litty
So you see me out don't ask me about no Nicki
Fuck I look tellin' my business on Wendy
gossip like queens, we was servin' fiends
.40 bust your windows out, Sullivan
They 'em pop Mollys, I told 'em to be kings
1942 like it's lean
I done seen all these niggas try to down play my
So I'ma give it to 'em every time I'm on the
Pull up, Ghost, Ghost, Wraith, Wraith you see me
Some suckers wanna be me and suckers wanna live me, I know it
I go it, don't' show it
I told who wrote it, ain't taking back what I quoted
Started off with a quarter, flipped to a half, turned that to an ounce
Got shit in the stash, nigga say that he gon' rob me, put a brick on his ass
Now killer in my city tryna look for his ass
And one thing 'bout Milly, I'ma 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
since I met Ross and signed a dotted line
I gave my mama ten thousand at least a thousand
Do the on it

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 need hoes
I'm money, me and all my woes
Play me, you know is all out war
The young goin' all out for us

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

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