Luyện nghe bài hát Draco Freestyle (Soulja Boy Diss)

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

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

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

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

Luvaboy TJ]
Red racks for a hair
I got on both sides
My team is winnin' by last
day we get them French fries

[Verse 3: Rrose
I should write a book, I love the life full of
Bein' a I put my life on the line
Who can your trust it's coming so fast
Take shots turn into toe tags
Everywhere I go, white bitches say I'm
Flawkoe we doin', Bentley or the Ferrari?
.40 on the scene, you can tell your man I'm
It's OHB and bet we up the party
Yeah, money orders if my mans
Something you should
Flexin', got your man shot
VVS is of headshots
Hold up, I'm just a bully in a

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

Luvaboy TJ]
Red for a hair tied
I got on both sides
My team is by last slide
day we get them French fries

[Verse 5: Chris
'Cause I work my candy line, pressin'
Run up on a blood, where you
East Side, Balifornia
And you ain't hit a lick and have to run up on 'em
Virginia niggas know about on 95
Show up at your door Halloween, like I'm Michael Myers
savages comin' at you, with all the knives
Spittin' and goin' crazy like Colombines
I got the AK your Draco and your .45 (Yeah)
You know that he gon' snitch, know that he a
And you know a nigga ballin', know a rich
Really 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' the fade
Know you gon' the 12 all about me
you gon' send the paperwork and niggas, gon' speak
Tryna sell you own ass, all you homies
I'ma fuck you up in private, so these bitches see
I ain't gotta be your favorite, you ain't gotta me
I ain't pay no killers, ain't gotta be drug free
Nigga say that I'm on cocaine
Sayin' I'm higher a motherfucker, okay
But when I your ass up like propane
Blaka, blaka with the choppers, we killin' niggas no names

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

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