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

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Know Hoover niggas that's down to ride
For a homicide, its drama time
Niggas thinkin' 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, ankle wraps
Don't ride in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the strap
My niggas 52 roofs
orange coupes, Ciroc orange
said fuck all you, my OG Chimp out soon
H rat, out ScHool
boy Q, my dog
You're a one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas when you heard the
If your daughter ever something, don't hesitate I got you
up on sunset at the House Of Blues like it's all cool
Might get in Vegas too
call Mally 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 echelon, no Lil Jets just G5's
Free CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and Nitty
My Maybach cost 2
you ain't got Don't talk my language
I'm king shitting on yo
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 the earth now it's a garden on your tombstone
You stain teenagers
barely on hundos
I'll hold you like the slave you are, all my whips
You from Illinois? I'll bring the
You ain't Don't talk to me
Grammy nominated? 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? I'll take your name and weak bitch you fall asleep with!

Ain't got no time for rap shit
Blood Money, Cash
Ain't got no time for rap shit
Money, Blood Money
Ain't got no for this 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 this La Familia
Pull up and a nigga backwards
it up, smoke a nigga like a Backwood
(Gotta DMX)
through with my dogs
That chopper going walls
This beef That's me shit
Pull up that Meek shit
That monster truck pull up 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 saying nothin')
T Raw? I got you, trip, nigga!

off lemme go on 40 Glocc again
Talk about my on Instagram?
Nigga must get his ass socked again!
Tell a lie I pulled out a Glock on him
Don't me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy like and Top and them
Have a bitch nigga to the cops again
It's all Gucci Mane, Waka Flock and (green Light)
That go nigga
if you ever see this ho nigga, on mamas it's a (green Light)
From my nigga died to Riverside
even your know it's a (green Light)
Better run the red ones
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 they lips but they don't like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and that gon' come)
I don't fuck with no new
they to sue, no woo nigga
hit me like "Durk dissing"
Dirk Nowitzki? who nigga?
Never heard of these
Some of the of these niggas
Don't me put on burgundy nigga
Let the AK I'm serving niggas
Yo T raw, time to murder niggas
suburban these niggas
I'm taking bitches, I'm taking
I'm Young Bergin' these niggas

Ain't start making guns when they you nigga
Ain't no but I'll K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Westside Pirus, 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 like Jay
Fuck this, what's
Niggas talking all fuck shit, tough shit
Put a nigga on Trukfit
I know Lil Wayne, I Lil Reese
I Lil Herb, I know Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, that nigga free this ass whooping
Come fuck me, I got hands, I got bands
Got damn I am what I am .45 Go blam no jam
a nigga Vietnam, let's go ham
Niggas runnin' out of ham, let's go
Nigga dip through set like Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, with no
This is a DM no gram
through the Chi, ain't ever seen Oprah
Hit a 300 with my little Sosa
Brown paper bag, sippin' on a Four
Nigga get love, I ain't talkin' 'bout The
Niggas got killers out here, west side, they us out here
Like 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 J, hold your head
If you getting money nigga hold your
my Pelle P like L.E.D.
them Bogus Boys? Fuck with me
I fuck with till I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, Marshalville I 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 nigga who die
I'm so Southside I'm so
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got niggas in the Chi than Jay (Chi than Jay)
I might be more Chi than 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 free Bump J
4Ch but I'm like in this Shark Tale
OG like a car
Chopper spins, you do
Lil under a lil dirt

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