Luyện nghe bài hát Chi-Raq To LA

187

Know some Hoover niggas down to ride
For a homicide, when its drama
Niggas that they MCs
Can't get touched, well it's time
Who the is Lil Durk?
I you like ash and purp
flow wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, your crack
Got rap shit, mice traps, these niggas broke, need wraps
Don't ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet the strap
My niggas 52 Orange
orange coupes, Ciroc juice
Trel said fuck all you, my OG Chimp out
H rat, shout out
boy Q, my dog
You're a one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas you heard the news
If your daughter ever need something, don't I got you
Posted up on sunset at the Of Blues like it's all cool
Might get trapped in too
call Mally he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, still got niggas in the
20 Million, LK real, Yeezus in that SLR,
T Raw echelon, no Lil Jets just G5's
Free CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby
My cost 2 chickens
you ain't got one? Don't my language
I'm shitting on yo bitch
and we in the gym
Tryna be a baller? End up like in "Above The Rim"
You too like Smeagol
I'm the mosquito
I'll put you the earth now it's a garden on your tombstone
You stain teenagers
barely on hundos
I'll hold you like the you are, all my whips mayo
You from Illinois? I'll bring the
You platinum? Don't talk to me
Grammy Don't talk to me
20 Million? Don't to me
It's to this shit boy
you basement, Don't to me
You want the fame? take your name and that weak bitch you fall asleep with!

got no time for this rap shit
Blood Money, Cash
Ain't got no time for rap shit
Cash Money, Money
Ain't got no time for this rap
rap money, money
I'm nigga, straightjacket!
Yo Trel let a hit him with a ratchet
Big U let a nigga get some
I'ma the building this La Familia
Pull up and a nigga backwards
Light it up, smoke a nigga like a
(Gotta DMX)
Coming through my dogs
That chopper going through
beef shit? That's me shit
Pull up that Meek shit
That truck pull up side of that Benz?

(Niggas ain't nothin')
Choppers at yo whip, nigga!
(Niggas ain't nothin')
Cash Money, Family like Tip, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
through, few Bloods, few Crips, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
T I got you, don't trip, nigga!

off lemme go on 40 Glocc again
Talk my kids on Instagram?
Nigga wanna get his ass socked again!
Tell a lie like I out a Glock on him
make me resurrect Pac again!
You like Kendrick and Top and them
Have a nigga running to the cops again
It's all Mane, Waka Flock and them (green Light)
That go nigga
if you ever see this ho nigga, on mamas it's a (green Light)
From where my died to Riverside
even your niggas know a (green Light)
Better run the red ones
fuck and be a dead one
(Jump in the middle of beef, 'cause I don't no one)
(Step behind these bars and I don't not one)
(Niggas bumping they lips but they like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and that gon' come)
I fuck with no new niggas
they like to sue, no woo
hit me like "Durk dissing"
Dirk Dirk who nigga?
heard of these niggas
Some of the nerve of niggas
Don't me put on burgundy nigga
Let the AK I'm serving niggas
Yo T raw, time to murder these
Black these niggas
I'm taking bitches, I'm chains
yeah I'm Young Bergin' these

Ain't start making guns when they you nigga
no Jayhawk but I'll K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Pirus, niggas down to die too
in on them 50s
I got on west and the Southside of Chi too
Pull up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing bullets Jay Cutler
Fuck this, this?
Niggas talking all that shit, tough shit
Put a on like Trukfit
I know Lil Wayne, I Lil Reese
I know Lil Herb, I Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, nigga free like this ass whooping
Come fuck with me, I got hands, I got
Got damn I am what I am .45 Go with no jam
Bring a Vietnam, let's go ham
runnin' out of ham, let's go spam
Nigga dip through your set Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, no fans
This is a DM with no
Ridin' through the Chi, ain't seen Oprah
Hit a 300 with my little Sosa
Brown paper bag, sippin' on a Loko
Nigga get love, I talkin' 'bout The Notebook
Niggas got out here, west side, they feel us out here
Like Weasel and Chicago, realest out
Old man and the capitol is out here
? on the low end
all my BD bring the dope in
And BdD locked up in the feds and my nigga Bump J, hold your head
If you getting money nigga hold bread
Rock my P like L.E.D.
them Bogus Boys? They Fuck me
I fuck stones till I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, Marshalville I Murderville
Yellow G, me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to kill
She from the Chi, but she shy
She ain't never met a nigga who die
I'm so Southside I'm so
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got more niggas in the Chi Jay (Chi than Jay)
I be more Chi Town than Ye' (Chi Town than Ye')
I'm on the low end my nigga Par K (With my nigga Par K)
And he A GD, but free Bump J
4Ch but I'm like in this Shark Tale
OG like a car
Chopper spins, you do
Lil Durk a lil dirt

(And knows you)
Dis ain't what want!
(Nobody you)
(Bitch I that was Future's song!)
(I'm bout to you)
You done caught a Little L dog
(Man nobody you)
You heard of Lil Durk? Nigga, nah!