Luyện nghe bài hát Chi-Raq To LA

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Know some niggas that's down to ride
For a homicide, its drama time
Niggas thinkin' they MCs
Can't get touched, well hammer time
Who the is Lil Durk?
I dust you ash and purp
flow wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, floors crack
Got rap shit, traps, these niggas broke, need ankle wraps
Don't ride around in LA, if you come on the jet with the strap
My niggas 52 roofs
coupes, Ciroc orange 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 daughter ever need something, don't hesitate I got you
Posted up on sunset at the House Of Blues like all cool
Might get in Vegas too
Mally Mall he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, still got in the field
20 Million, LK real, with Yeezus in SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets just
Free CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and Nitty
My cost 2 chickens
you got one? Don't talk my language
I'm king on yo bitch
and we in the gym
Tryna be a baller? End up like in "Above The Rim"
You too small like
I'm swatting the
I'll put you under the earth now a garden on your tombstone
You shit stain
barely teething on
hold you like the slave you are, all my whips mayo
You from I'll bring the noise
You ain't platinum? talk to me
Grammy nominated? Don't to me
20 Million? Don't to me
It's levels to shit boy
you basement, Don't to me
You the fame? I'll take your name and that weak bitch you fall asleep with!

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

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

First off lemme go on 40 again
Talk about my on Instagram?
must wanna get his ass socked again!
Tell a lie like I pulled out a on him
Don't me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy like Kendrick and Top and
Have a bitch nigga running to the again
It's all Mane, Waka Flock and them (green Light)
That mean go
if you ever see this ho nigga, on mamas nigga a (green Light)
From where my nigga to Riverside
even your know it's 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 don't no guns)
(Just close your and that light gon' come)
I don't fuck no new niggas
like to sue, no woo nigga
Tyga hit me "Durk dissing"
Nowitzki? Dirk who nigga?
Never heard of these
Some of the nerve of these
Don't me put on burgundy nigga
Let the AK I'm serving these
Yo T raw, to murder these niggas
Black suburban these
I'm taking bitches, I'm chains
yeah I'm Young these niggas

Ain't start making guns they made you nigga
Ain't no Jayhawk but K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I 60s, I know Westside Pirus, niggas down to die too
in on them 50s
I got niggas on and the Southside of Chi too
Pull up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing bullets Jay Cutler
this, what's this?
Niggas talking all that shit, tough shit
Put a nigga on like
I Lil Wayne, I know Lil Reese
I Lil Herb, I know Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, that nigga free like ass whooping
Come with me, I got hands, I got bands
Got damn I am I am .45 Go blam with no jam
Bring a nigga Vietnam, go ham
runnin' out of ham, let's go spam
Nigga dip through your set Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, with no
is a DM with no gram
Ridin' through the Chi, ever seen Oprah
Hit a 300 with my nigga Sosa
paper bag, sippin' on a Four Loko
Nigga get love, I talkin' 'bout The Notebook
got killers out here, west side, they feel us out here
Like and Chicago, realest out here
Old man and the capitol hill is out
? on the low end
all my BD niggas the dope in
And BdD twins locked up in the and my nigga Bump J, hold your head
If you getting money nigga hold 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
Yellow G, me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to kill
She the Chi, but she ain't shy
She ain't never met a who can't die
I'm so Southside I'm so
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got more 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 Par K (With my nigga Par K)
And he A GD, but it's free J
4Ch but I'm Barksdale in this Shark Tale
OG like a car
spins, you do cartwheels
Lil Durk under a lil

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