Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Ain't What You Want

[Verse 1: Ross]
I got links, Santa Ria
In the hood no shirt, no
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
Told them now your hot
All your females, tracking devices on car, all details
Youngens watching how I get it I [?]
I'm in my in my [?]
Nothing less than a but to each his own
Better ask them other niggas this ain't what you

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

[Verse 2: Montana]
Rick the ruler, 150 on a bueller
How you rob the robber
How you shoot the shooter
Niggas with a [?]
But them no ceilings at
Best front where your at nigga
LeBron I ain't Trinidad nigga
Ridin' 300 with my nigga
Coke boy niggas put you in a
Chi niggas 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
buy a car nigga no lease
Number one hip hop
boys hotter [?]
[?]
This ain't what you
I know streets is watchin'
I'm bumpin' Hov you from?

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

[Verse 4: Meek
[?], this ain't you want
Got in the back, got hitters in the front
If I tell my niggas wack, then niggas slugged
You ain't have [?] to get hit with the pump
In my own city hate on me, put weight on me
Try and snatch my chain, that's breaking on NBC
Fuck a famous ho, I up be on TMZ
I spent a quarter mill, on my new Rol' gmt
I got Baguet's on the wrist, on your bitch
Niggas keep up, [?] for your bitch
mama ready, she next in the list
Now time to get the paper, flex on the strip, word up!