Luyện nghe bài hát D.g.i.f.u.

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

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

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out they move they lips
This extended clip will make shit
Shawty callin' me, up with them hooter tits
Never use a nigga, but she abuse the
I lick the let the air dry
We in a boat, nigga, right off the
European or Caribbean, I'm out my hair dye
So don't get it up
I got a handful of matches, fuckin' a bad bitch
All my is savages, better loc up
Damn it's a tragedy, all of casualties
Metal through his body, nigga, check his anatomy, oh
Why you pillow talkin'? ho shit
Nigga, you a geek, still 'bout me fucking yo' bitch
I can't lie, lie
I got a bunch of bad and a wife on the side
I I can fly, I'm the shit now
Wanna be Mike when I die
Step right up, name any nigga that can fuck with us
I'mma bring the pain, we gon' be the
All in your face, I'm bustin'

get it fucked up
Yesterday was the freshest in America
I to God I ain't lyin' bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In
Don't get it up
Niggas bout oh shit
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
Don't get it up
I do this for my, I do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds

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

Don't get it up
Yesterday was the nigga in America
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 they oh shit
Now look talkin', bitch
Now whose talkin', bitch, yeah
get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do this for my
Do this for my loved ones
get it fucked up
I do this shit for my, I do shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only funds nigga