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

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Know some Hoover niggas down to ride
For a homicide, its drama time
Niggas thinkin' they MCs
Can't get touched, well it's hammer
Who the is Lil Durk?
I dust you ash and purp
Your flow wack, my flow
Got floors, your floors crack
Got rap shit, mice traps, these broke, need ankle wraps
Don't ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet the strap
My niggas 52 Orange
orange coupes, Ciroc orange
Trel fuck all you, my OG Chimp out soon
H rat, shout out
boy Q, my dog
You're a one, I owe you
at them niggas when 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 it's all
get trapped in Vegas too
call Mally he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, got niggas in the field
20 Million, LK real, Yeezus in that SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets just
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 like in "Above The Rim"
You too small Smeagol
I'm the mosquito
I'll put you under the earth now it's a garden on your
You stain teenagers
barely teething on
I'll hold you like the slave you are, all my mayo
You Illinois? I'll bring the noise
You ain't platinum? Don't to me
Grammy nominated? Don't to me
20 Don't talk to me
levels to this shit boy
you basement, talk to me
You want the fame? I'll take your name and that bitch you fall asleep with!

Ain't got no time for rap shit
Blood Money, Cash
Ain't got no time for rap shit
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 torch the this La Familia
up and spin a nigga backwards
Light it up, a nigga like a Backwood
(Gotta DMX)
through with my dogs
That chopper going through
This beef shit? me shit
Pull up bangin' that shit
That 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 saying nothin')
through, few Bloods, few Crips, nigga!
(Niggas ain't nothin')
T I got you, don't trip, nigga!

First off go on 40 Glocc again
about my kids on Instagram?
Nigga wanna get his ass socked again!
Tell a lie I pulled out a Glock on him
Don't me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy like Kendrick and Top and
Have a bitch running to the cops again
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 nigga died to
even niggas 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 bars and I don't not one)
(Niggas bumping they but they don't like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and that light come)
I don't fuck no new niggas
they to sue, no woo nigga
Tyga hit me "Durk dissing"
Nowitzki? Dirk who nigga?
Never of these niggas
of the nerve of these niggas
Don't me put on burgundy nigga
Let the AK I'm serving these
Yo T raw, time to murder niggas
Black these niggas
I'm bitches, I'm taking chains
yeah I'm Young Bergin' niggas

Ain't making guns when they made you nigga
Ain't no Jayhawk but I'll K you
And I know Hoovers, I 60s, I know Westside Pirus, niggas 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, what's
Niggas talking all that fuck shit, tough
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 like this ass
Come fuck me, I got hands, I got bands
Got I am what I am .45 Go blam with no jam
Bring a nigga Vietnam, go ham
Niggas runnin' out of ham, go spam
Nigga dip your set like Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, with no
is a DM with no gram
Ridin' through the Chi, ain't ever seen
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, feel us out here
Like Weasel and Chicago, realest out
Old man and the hill 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 your
If you getting nigga hold your bread
my Pelle P like L.E.D.
them Boys? They Fuck with me
I fuck stones till I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, I mean Murderville
G, gave me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to kill
She the Chi, but she ain't shy
She never met a nigga who can't die
I'm so I'm so Northside
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got more niggas in the Chi than Jay (Chi Jay)
I be more Chi Town 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 it's free J
4Ch but I'm like in this Shark Tale
OG a car sale
Chopper spins, you do
Lil Durk under a lil

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