Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Ain't What You Want

[Verse 1: Ross]
I got links, Santa Ria
In the no shirt, no fear
Aaron with a verse, no plea deals
Gave your a new purse, new V12
It is trickin' if worth more than [?]
Niggas snitches screenshot all emails
them people now your hot
All females, tracking devices on your car, all details
Youngens watching how I get it I [?]
I'm in my in my [?]
Nothing less than a brick but to his own
Better ask them other niggas ain't what you want

[Hook: Lil
Tell me what's it gon' be, ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so this what you want
I'm on the road shows so well, this ain't what you want
Cause the road you can't go I know, ain't what you want
I hear them niggas after me, this ain't what you
And I guarantee this what you want
I'm the land where ain't no lackin' at, this ain't what you want
I wrap 'em up we get a dark car, ain't what you want

2: French Montana]
Rick the ruler, spent 150 on a
How you gon' rob the
How you shoot the shooter
rappin' with a [?]
But them no ceilings at
Best front where killers at nigga
James I ain't Trinidad nigga
Ridin' 300 with my Durk
Coke boy put you in a hearse
Chi town put you on a shirt
NY I'm the one my
You can hate don't my nigga
With Donald in the trunk my nigga
Wanna buy a car nigga no
one hip hop police
Coke hotter [?]
[?]
This ain't you want
I know streets is watchin'
I'm bumpin' Hov you from?

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[Verse 3: Lil
Niggas claim that they're me, but this ain't what they want
Cause I into this industry, this ain't what they want
See this rap shit ain't to me, this ain't what they want
I got the police all into me, this ain't they want
In my own city hate on me, put weight on me
TMZ, fuck Breaking News and ABC
I can't do no cause I terrify my city, they say I terrify my city
Niggas get slumped, the first to get blamed
A nigga try us, the first one to get changed
They say you snitch, tryna put on my name
They rat on me ask is Lil my name (L's)

[Verse 4: Meek
[?], this ain't you want
Got killers in the back, got in the front
If I tell my niggas wack, then niggas slugged
You ain't gotta [?] to get hit with the pump
In my own city they hate on me, put on me
Try and snatch my chain, that's news on NBC
Fuck a ho, I wake up be on TMZ
I spent a quarter mill, on my new Rol' gmt
I got Baguet's on the wrist, flex on bitch
Niggas can't keep up, [?] for your
Baby ready, she next in the list
Now time to get the paper, never on the strip, word up!