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 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, make a nigga profit-ly
All I do is get money, fuck, and
I should run for
Been runnin' shit, you maintainin', bitch
No, this ain't no regular shit
Break a on some Busta shit
Soulja, shit
I be on til
predict, bitch, what I'm gonna do
'Cause chances are I've you
And most of my so called
Spit your game, talk shit
Grab your gat, call clique
so hard I don't need the assist
I'm the best I keep sayin' shit
Nigga, you too
If you knew what this will do to you
Look at that I've been through
This the drive through and on you

get it fucked 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 they like oh
Now whose talkin', bitch
Now look whose talkin', bitch,
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 this for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust nigga

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when move they lips
This extended clip will Buddha shit
Shawty me, pullin' 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, off the coast
European or Caribbean, I'm out my hair dye
So get it fucked up
I got a handful of matches, fuckin' a bad bitch
All my niggas is savages, loc up
Damn it's a tragedy, all of these
Metal through his body, nigga, check his anatomy, oh
Why you pillow talkin'? That's ho
Nigga, you a geek, still talkin' me fucking yo' bitch
I can't lie, lie
I got a bunch of bad hoes and a wife on the
I believe I can fly, I'm the now
Wanna be like when I die
Step right up, can't name any that can fuck with us
bring the pain, we gon' be the game-changers
All in your face, I'm bustin'

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

Did ya'll think I would let my freeze?
Ho, please! bow down on both knees
Who you think you to throw P's?
Who you taught you to rap keys?
Dreez, Phillip Limb, SLP's
Like Snoop G
Nigga murda was the case so the police
Ya'll niggas soft like Emojis, the heart eyes
part skies, ya'll cloud killas
We aimin' niggas, my soldiers blacker than
We coupe niggas, you riding four doors
Like Uber nigga, we all of your whores
On the my stamina be
Enough for Pamela Lee
My Katy Perry afraid to carry
That shit you sniff, Taylor
Niggas yet it remains a myth
I never seen it, only dream it
rap about it, do interviews
With they toy cars and they 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
Don't get it up
Niggas talkin' bout oh
I pull up they oh shit
Now look whose talkin',
Now look talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it up
I do this 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 this for my
I don't trust niggas, I trust funds nigga