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 if you're worth more than [?]
Niggas snitches screenshot all your
Told them people now hot
All your females, tracking on your car, all details
Youngens how I get it I delete [?]
I'm in my in my [?]
less than a brick but to each his own
Better ask them other niggas this ain't what you

[Hook: Lil
Tell me what's it be, this ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so this what you want
I'm on the road doing shows so well, ain't what you want
Cause the you can't go I know, this ain't what you want
I them niggas after me, this ain't what you want
And I guarantee this what 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: French
Rick the ruler, 150 on a bueller
How you gon' rob the
How you gonna the shooter
Niggas rappin' a [?]
But them no ceilings at
Best front where your killers at
LeBron I ain't Trinidad nigga
Ridin' 300 my nigga Durk
Coke boy niggas put you in a
Chi niggas put you on a shirt
NY I'm the one my
You can hate frown my nigga
With Donald Trump in the trunk my
buy a car nigga no lease
Number one hip hop
Coke hotter [?]
[?]
This what you want
I know them streets is
I'm bumpin' Hov you from?

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

[Verse 4: Mill]
[?], this ain't you want
Got in the back, got hitters in the front
If I tell my niggas wack, niggas gettin' slugged
You ain't gotta have [?] to get hit with the
In my own they hate on me, put weight on me
Try and snatch my chain, that's 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 up, [?] for your bitch
mama ready, she next in the list
Now time to get the paper, never on the strip, word up!