Luyện nghe bài hát Draco Freestyle (Soulja Boy Diss)

[Hook: TJ]
Red racks for a tied
I got killers on both
My is winnin' by last slide
day we get them French fries

[Verse 1: Lo]
out Aventador, Young Lo with the bag
Fuck you little niggas rentin'
Fixed up your life, tags on your wife
in it for the night, but the price tag was light (woo)
Fuck boy run
Tryna book me for the tec, ain't know I had a gun
Yeah, I came through quarter
Now I'm bustin' numbers, bust a play like back
RG3, I could disregard for runnin'
Straight stay, used to never get the interstate
Lee with the bricks, bitch, I'm pushing' heavyweight

[Hook: TJ]
Red racks for a tied
I got killers on sides
My team is by last slide
Every day we get French fries

2: Young Blacc]
Look, time it is, fuck it, here, I'm goin' in
On my bullshit the Knicks, but I'm back to winnin'
Tell me sue or ten, John stark he close to kin
Subway...
If your bitch sell her pussy, I'ma spend it
That's that D-Boy for them drug dealers
Bitches left Detroit, with them thug niggas
say out of town money was the best
I'm on all this money
Lil fuck them rest, I got it, I got 'em

[Hook: TJ]
Red racks for a hair
I got on both sides
My is winnin' by last slide
Every day we get them French

[Verse 3: Rrome]
I should write a book, I love the life full of
Bein' a millionaire I put my life on the
Who can your trust when it's so fast
Take Margielas turn into toe tags
I go, white bitches say I'm gnarly
Flawkoe we doin', truck or the Ferrari?
.40 on the scene, you can tell man I'm sorry
OHB and bet we fuckin' up the party
Yeah, money if my mans locked
Something you know
Super Flexin', got man shot
VVS is made of
Hold up, I'm just a in a sandbox

[Verse 4:
Rings so big, all these bitches think I'm
I just hit a lick the team, we the champions
Hold up now, you gon' have to count the again
Marilyn and Marilyn, red light, light
All I know is trafficin', all I is packagin'
All I know is damagin', all I know is come through, it up and handle it
me out
I be bricks, I be movin' weight, I be pumpin' bags
My next they are VVS'

[Hook: TJ]
Red racks for a tied
I got killers on both
My team is winnin' by slide
Every day we get French fries

5: Chris Brown]
'Cause I work my candy line, line
Run up on a blood, you from?
East Side, Balifornia
And you ain't never hit a and have to run up on 'em
Virginia niggas about sellin' on 95
Show up at your door it's Halloween, like I'm Michael
Jamaican savages comin' at you, all the knives
Spittin' brazys and goin' crazy Colombines
I got the AK fuck your Draco and .45 (Yeah)
You know that he gon' snitch, know that he a
And you know a ballin', know a nigga rich
been in county, nigga, you know what it is
You money for protection, nigga, you a bitch
Say it with your
you say? What you say?
Pussy nigga we on the net, runnin' from the
Know you tell the 12 all about me
Know you gon' send the paperwork and niggas, gon'
Tryna sell you own ass, tellin' all you
I'ma fuck you up in private, so bitches don't see
I ain't gotta be your favorite, you ain't love me
I ain't pay no killers, ain't gotta be drug free
say that I'm on that cocaine
Sayin' I'm higher a motherfucker, okay
But when I fire your ass up like
Blaka, blaka with the choppers, we killin' niggas with no

[Bridge: TJ]
You niggas out of it, if you think I'm shit
Knock, knock the SODMG out the

[Hook: TJ]
Red for a hair tied
I got killers on sides
My is winnin' by last slide
Every day we get French fries