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

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Know some Hoover niggas that's to ride
For a homicide, when its time
Niggas thinkin' that MCs
Can't get touched, well it's time
Who the fuck is Lil
I dust you like ash and
Your flow wack, my flow
Got floors, your floors crack
Got rap shit, mice traps, these niggas broke, need ankle
Don't ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the
My niggas 52 Orange
orange coupes, orange juice
Trel said fuck all you, my OG out soon
H rat, shout out
boy Q, my dog
You're a one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas when you the news
If your daughter need something, don't hesitate I got you
Posted up on sunset at the House Of Blues like all cool
Might get trapped in too
Mally Mall he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, still got in the field
20 Million, LK real, with in that SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets just
Free CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby
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 Flip in "Above The Rim"
You too small Smeagol
I'm the mosquito
I'll put you under the earth now it's a on your tombstone
You shit teenagers
teething on hundos
I'll you like the slave you are, all my whips mayo
You from Illinois? I'll the noise
You ain't platinum? talk to me
Grammy Don't talk to me
20 Don't talk to me
It's levels to this boy
you basement, talk to me
You want the fame? I'll take your and that weak bitch you fall asleep with!

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

(Niggas saying 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 ain't nothin')
T I got you, don't trip, nigga!

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

Ain't start making guns when they you nigga
Ain't no Jayhawk but I'll K you
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I 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
Fuck this, this?
Niggas talking all fuck shit, tough shit
Put a on like Trukfit
I Lil Wayne, I know Lil Reese
I know Lil Herb, I Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, that nigga free like ass whooping
fuck with me, I got hands, I got bands
Got I am what I am .45 Go blam with no jam
Bring a Vietnam, let's go ham
runnin' out of ham, let's go spam
Nigga dip through your set like Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, no fans
is a DM with no gram
Ridin' through the Chi, ain't ever Oprah
Hit a 300 with my little Sosa
Brown bag, sippin' on a Four Loko
Nigga get love, I ain't talkin' 'bout The
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 bring the in
And BdD twins locked up in the feds and my nigga Bump J, hold head
If you getting money hold your bread
Rock my P like L.E.D.
Bogus Boys? They Fuck with me
I with stones till I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, Marshalville I mean
Yellow G, gave me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to
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 in the Chi than Jay (Chi than Jay)
I might be more Chi Town than Ye' (Chi Town Ye')
I'm on the low end my nigga Par K (With my nigga 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 done caught a Little L dog
(Man nobody you)
You of Lil Durk? Nigga, hell nah!