Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Ain't What You Want

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

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

[Verse 2: Montana]
Rick the ruler, 150 on a bueller
How you gon' rob the
How you shoot the shooter
Niggas rappin' a [?]
But cars no ceilings at
Best where your killers at nigga
LeBron James I Trinidad nigga
Ridin' 300 with my nigga
Coke boy niggas put you in a
Chi town put you on a shirt
NY I'm the one my
You can hate don't my nigga
With Trump in the trunk my nigga
Wanna buy a car no lease
one hip hop police
Coke boys [?]
[?]
This ain't what you
I know them is watchin'
I'm bumpin' Hov where you

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[Verse 3: Lil
Niggas claim that they're after me, but this what they want
I hopped into this industry, this ain't what they want
See this rap shit ain't shit to me, ain't what they want
I got the police all into me, ain't what they want
In my own city they hate on me, put 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 to get blamed
A try us, you're the first one to get changed
say you snitch, tryna put dirt on my name
They rat on me ask is Lil my name (L's)

[Verse 4: Mill]
[?], this ain't what you
Got in the back, got hitters in the front
If I tell my niggas wack, then gettin' 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, breaking news on NBC
Fuck a famous ho, I up be on TMZ
I spent a quarter mill, on my new Rol' gmt
I got on the wrist, flex on your bitch
Niggas can't keep up, [?] for bitch
Baby mama ready, she in the list
Now time to get the paper, flex on the strip, word up!