Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Ain't What You Want

[Verse 1: Ross]
I got cuban links, 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 you're more than [?]
snitches screenshot all your emails
Told them people now hot
All your females, tracking devices on your car, all
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 it gon' be, this ain't what you want
I call it how I see it, so ain't what you want
I'm on the road doing shows so well, this ain't what you
Cause the road you can't go I know, ain't what you want
I hear niggas after me, this ain't what you want
And I this ain't 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 what you

2: French Montana]
Rick the ruler, spent 150 on a
How you gon' rob the
How you gonna the shooter
rappin' with a [?]
But them no ceilings at
Best where your killers at nigga
LeBron James I ain't Trinidad
300 with my nigga Durk
Coke boy put you in a hearse
Chi niggas put you on a shirt
NY I'm the one my
You can hate frown my nigga
With Trump in the trunk my nigga
Wanna buy a car nigga no
Number one hip hop
Coke boys [?]
[?]
This what you want
I them streets is watchin'
I'm bumpin' Hov where you

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[Verse 3: Lil
Niggas claim that they're me, but this ain't 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, this ain't what want
In my own they hate on me, put weight on me
Fuck TMZ, fuck Breaking and ABC
I can't do no shows cause I my city, they say I terrify my city
Niggas get slumped, you're the first to get
A try us, you're the first one to get changed
They say you snitch, tryna put dirt on my
They rat on me ask is Lil Durk my (L's)

4: Meek Mill]
[?], this what you want
Got killers in the back, got hitters in the
If I tell my niggas wack, niggas gettin' slugged
You ain't gotta [?] to get hit with the pump
In my own city hate on me, put weight on me
Try and my chain, that's breaking news on NBC
a famous ho, I wake 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 can't keep up, [?] for your
Baby mama ready, she next in the
Now time to get the paper, never flex on the strip, up!