Luyện nghe bài hát D.g.i.f.u.

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

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

Nowadays everybody talk like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when they they lips
This extended clip make Buddha shit
Shawty callin' me, pullin' up with them tits
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 get it fucked up
I got a handful of matches, with a bad bitch
All my is savages, better loc up
Damn a tragedy, all of these casualties
through his body, nigga, check his anatomy, oh shit
Why you pillow That's ho shit
Nigga, you a geek, still talkin' me fucking yo' bitch
I lie, can't lie
I got a bunch of bad and a wife on the side
I I can fly, I'm the shit now
be like Mike when 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 bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In
get it fucked up
Niggas talkin' bout oh
I pull up they oh shit
Now look whose talkin',
Now look whose talkin', bitch,
get it fucked up
I do this for my, I do this shit for my
Do this for my loved ones
Don't get it up
I do this shit for my, I do shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I trust funds nigga

Did ya'll think I let my dough freeze?
Ho, please! Better bow down on both
Who you think taught you to throw
Who you think you to rap keys?
Dreez, Phillip Limb, SLP's
Like D-O-double G
Nigga murda was the case so motherfuck the
Ya'll niggas like Emojis, with the heart eyes
Ya'll skies, ya'll cloud killas
We aimin' niggas, my soldiers blacker apartheid
We coupe niggas, you niggas riding four
Like Uber nigga, we all of your whores
On the my stamina be
for Pamela Anderson Lee
My Perry ain't afraid to carry
shit you sniff, Taylor Swift
Niggas yet it remains a myth
I never seen it, only dream it
They rap it, do interviews
they toy cars and they little jewels

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