Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Ain't What You Want

[Verse 1: Ross]
I got cuban links, Ria
In the no shirt, no fear
Hernandez with a verse, no plea deals
Gave bitch 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 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 this ain't you want

[Hook: Lil
Tell me what's it gon' be, this ain't what you
I it how I see it, so this ain't what you want
I'm on the road shows so well, this 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 ain't what you
I'm from the land where ain't no lackin' at, ain't what you want
I 'em up we get a dark car, this ain't what you want

2: French Montana]
Rick the ruler, 150 on a bueller
How you rob the robber
How you gonna shoot the
Niggas rappin' a [?]
But them cars no at
Best where your killers at nigga
LeBron James I ain't nigga
Ridin' 300 with my Durk
boy niggas put you in a hearse
Chi town put you on a shirt
NY I'm the one my
You can hate frown my nigga
With Donald Trump in the my nigga
buy a car nigga no lease
Number one hip hop
Coke hotter [?]
[?]
This what you want
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
Cause I hopped into this industry, this ain't they want
See this rap ain't shit to me, this ain't what they want
I got the police all into me, this ain't what they
In my own city they on me, put weight on me
TMZ, fuck Breaking News and ABC
I can't do no shows cause I terrify my city, 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, put dirt on my name
rat on me ask is Lil Durk 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, niggas gettin' 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, breaking news on NBC
Fuck a ho, I wake up be on TMZ
I a quarter mill, on my new Rol' that gmt
I got on the wrist, flex on your bitch
can't keep up, [?] for your bitch
Baby mama ready, she next in the
Now time to get the paper, never flex on the strip, up!