Luyện nghe bài hát D.g.i.f.u.

Ya'll know me, the same OG, young T-Y-G
on by most these niggas
But I still keep shittin' on lowkey
I fuck with you to the third degree
I keep it G, damn G you owe us
Schemin' on the low, tryna make a nigga
All I do is get money, fuck, and
I run for mayor
runnin' shit, you barely maintainin', bitch
No, this ain't no less shit
Break a on some Busta shit
Soulja, Memphis
I be on til
Don't predict, bitch, what I'm do
'Cause are I've outdone you
And of my so called enemies
Spit game, talk your shit
Grab your gat, your clique
Ball so hard I don't need the
I'm the best I sayin' that shit
Nigga, you too
If you knew what this will do to you
Look at bullshit I've been through
This the through and shit on you

get it fucked up
Yesterday was the freshest in America
I swear to God I ain't bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In
Don't get it up
Niggas talkin' bout oh
I pull up like oh shit
Now whose talkin', bitch
Now whose talkin', bitch, yeah
get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do shit for my
Do this for my loved ones
get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do this for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust nigga

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got to say
But nothin' comes out they move they lips
extended clip will make Buddha shit
Shawty callin' me, pullin' up with them hooter
use a nigga, but she abuse the dick
I lick the let the air dry
We in a boat, nigga, off the coast
European or Caribbean, I'm out my hair dye
So don't get it up
I got a handful of matches, fuckin' with a bad
All my niggas is savages, loc up
Damn it's a tragedy, all of casualties
Metal through his body, nigga, his anatomy, oh shit
Why you pillow That's ho shit
Nigga, you a geek, still talkin' me fucking yo' bitch
I can't lie, lie
I got a of bad hoes and a wife on the side
I believe I can fly, I'm the now
Wanna be like Mike I die
Step right up, name any nigga that can fuck with us
bring the pain, we gon' be the game-changers
All in your face, I'm nuts

Don't get it up
Yesterday was the nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin' bruh, I ain't lyin'
In
Don't get it up
Niggas talkin' bout oh
I pull up they like oh
Now look talkin', bitch
Now whose talkin', bitch, yeah
get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do shit for my
Do this shit for my loved
Don't get it up
I do this shit for my, I do shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds

Did ya'll think I would let my freeze?
Ho, please! Better bow on both knees
Who you think taught you to P's?
Who you taught you to rap keys?
Dress Dreez, Phillip Limb,
Snoop D-O-double G
Nigga murda was the so motherfuck the police
Ya'll niggas soft like Emojis, the heart eyes
part skies, ya'll cloud killas
We niggas, my soldiers blacker than apartheid
We coupe niggas, you niggas riding doors
Like Uber nigga, we pilin' all of whores
On the canopy my be
Enough for Anderson Lee
My Katy ain't afraid to carry
shit you sniff, Taylor Swift
Niggas yet it remains a myth
I seen it, they only dream it
They rap about it, do
With they toy cars and they little

Don't get it up
Yesterday was the freshest in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin' bruh, I lyin' bruh
In
Don't get it up
Niggas talkin' bout oh
I pull up they like oh
Now look talkin', bitch
Now look talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it up
I do this shit for my, I do this for my
Do shit for my loved ones
get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do shit for my
I trust niggas, I only trust funds nigga