Luyện nghe bài hát Chiraq To LA (Lil Durk Diss)

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Know some Hoover niggas that's down to
For a homicide, when its time
Niggas thinkin' they MCs
Can't get touched, well hammer time
Who the fuck is Lil
I dust you like ash and
Your wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, your floors
Got rap shit, traps, these niggas broke, need ankle wraps
Don't ride in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the strap
My 52 Orange roofs
orange coupes, Ciroc juice
Trel said all you, my OG Chimp out soon
H rat, out ScHool
boy Q, my dog
a real one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas when you heard the
If daughter ever need something, don't hesitate I got you
Posted up on sunset at the House Of Blues like all cool
get trapped in Vegas too
call Mally Mall he Big U
I be in Bel Air, still got niggas in the field
20 Million, LK real, Yeezus in that SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil just G5's
Free CB, H Rat, Lil and baby Nitty
My cost 2 chickens
you ain't got one? Don't talk my
I'm king 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 the mosquito
put you under the earth now it's a garden on your tombstone
You shit teenagers
barely teething on
I'll hold you like the slave you are, all my mayo
You from I'll bring the noise
You ain't platinum? talk to me
nominated? Don't talk to me
20 Don't talk to me
levels to this shit boy
you basement, Don't to me
You want the fame? I'll take your name and weak bitch you fall asleep with!

got no time for this rap shit
Blood Money, Money
Ain't got no time for this rap
Cash Money, Blood
Ain't got no time for this rap
rap money, money
I'm nigga, straightjacket!
Yo Trel let a nigga hit him with a
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 a Backwood
(Gotta DMX)
Coming through with my
chopper going through walls
This shit? That's me shit
Pull up bangin' that Meek
monster truck pull up side of that Benz?

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

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

Ain't start making guns when they made you
no Jayhawk but I'll K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Westside Pirus, down to die too
Move in on 50s
I got niggas on west and the of Chi too
Pull up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing like Jay Cutler
Fuck this, this?
Niggas talking all fuck 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, nigga free like this ass whooping
Come with me, I got hands, I got bands
Got damn I am what I am .45 Go blam no jam
Bring a nigga Vietnam, go ham
runnin' out of ham, let's go spam
Nigga dip through set like Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, no fans
This is a DM with no
through the Chi, ain't ever seen Oprah
Hit a 300 with my little nigga
Brown paper bag, sippin' on a Loko
Nigga get love, I ain't 'bout The Notebook
Niggas got killers out here, west side, feel 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 the dope in
And BdD twins locked up in the feds and my nigga Bump J, your head
If you getting money nigga hold your
Rock my Pelle P L.E.D.
them Boys? They Fuck with me
I fuck with stones I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, Marshalville I mean
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 I'm so Northside
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got more niggas in the Chi Jay (Chi than Jay)
I might be more Chi Town than Ye' (Chi Town 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 like in this Shark Tale
OG a car sale
spins, you do cartwheels
Lil under a lil dirt

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