Luyện nghe bài hát Chi-Raq To LA

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Know some Hoover niggas that's to ride
For a homicide, its drama time
thinkin' that they MCs
Can't get touched, well hammer time
Who the fuck is Lil
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 ankle
ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the strap
My niggas 52 Orange
coupes, Ciroc orange juice
Trel fuck all you, my OG Chimp out soon
H rat, shout out
boy Q, my dog
a real one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas when you the news
If your ever need something, don't hesitate I got you
Posted up on sunset at the House Of like it's all cool
get trapped in Vegas too
call Mally Mall he Big U
I might be in Bel Air, got niggas in the field
20 Million, LK real, with Yeezus in SLR,
T Raw echelon, no Lil Jets just G5's
Free CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby
My Maybach cost 2
you ain't got Don't talk my language
I'm shitting on yo bitch
and we in the gym
Tryna be a baller? End up Flip in "Above The Rim"
You too small like
I'm swatting the
I'll put you under the earth now it's a garden on tombstone
You stain teenagers
barely teething on
hold you like the slave you are, all my whips mayo
You from Illinois? I'll bring the
You platinum? Don't talk to me
Grammy nominated? Don't to me
20 Don't talk to me
It's levels to shit boy
you basement, Don't to me
You want the fame? I'll take your name and that bitch you fall asleep with!

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

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

First off lemme go on 40 Glocc
about my kids on Instagram?
Nigga must get his ass socked again!
Tell a lie like I out a Glock on him
Don't make me Pac again!
You ScHoolboy Kendrick and Top and them
Have a bitch nigga running to the cops
It's all Gucci Mane, Flock and them (green Light)
That go nigga
if you see this ho nigga, on mamas nigga it's a (green Light)
From where my died to Riverside
even your know it's a (green Light)
Better run through the red
around and be a dead one
(Jump in the of beef, 'cause I don't like no one)
(Step behind these and I don't write not one)
(Niggas bumping they but they don't like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and light gon' come)
I don't fuck no new niggas
they to sue, no woo nigga
Tyga hit me "Durk dissing"
Dirk Nowitzki? who nigga?
Never heard of niggas
Some of the nerve of these
Don't me put on burgundy nigga
Let the AK I'm these niggas
Yo T raw, time to murder niggas
suburban these niggas
I'm taking bitches, I'm chains
yeah I'm Young Bergin' these

start making guns when they made you nigga
Ain't no Jayhawk but K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Westside Pirus, niggas to die too
in on them 50s
I got niggas on west and the of Chi too
up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing bullets like Jay Cutler
Fuck this, this?
talking all that fuck shit, tough shit
Put a nigga on Trukfit
I Lil Wayne, I know Lil Reese
I know Lil Herb, I know Lil
I know Lil Boosie, that nigga like this ass whooping
Come fuck me, I got hands, I got bands
Got damn I am what I am .45 Go blam no jam
Bring a Vietnam, let's go ham
Niggas out of ham, let's go spam
Nigga dip through your set like Cam
I'm to the man, with no fans
This is a DM with no
Ridin' the Chi, ain't ever seen Oprah
Hit a 300 my little nigga Sosa
Brown bag, sippin' on a Four Loko
Nigga get love, I talkin' 'bout The Notebook
Niggas got killers out here, west side, they us out here
Weasel and Chicago, realest out here
Old man and the capitol is out here
? on the low end
all my BD niggas bring the in
And BdD twins locked up in the feds and my nigga Bump J, your head
If you getting money nigga your bread
my Pelle P like L.E.D.
them Bogus They Fuck with me
I fuck with stones I OD'
69, Deuce, Marshalville I mean Murderville
G, gave me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to kill
She from the Chi, but she shy
She ain't met a nigga who can't die
I'm so I'm so Northside
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got niggas in the Chi than Jay (Chi than Jay)
I might be more Chi Town Ye' (Chi Town than Ye')
I'm on the low end with my nigga Par K (With my Par K)
And he A GD, but it's Bump J
4Ch but I'm Barksdale in this Shark Tale
OG a car sale
spins, you do cartwheels
Lil under a lil dirt

(And nobody you)
Dis ain't they want!
(Nobody you)
(Bitch I thought was Future's song!)
(I'm to show you)
You caught yourself a Little L dog
(Man knows you)
You heard of Lil Nigga, hell nah!