Luyện nghe bài hát Draco Freestyle (Soulja Boy Diss)

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

1: Young Lo]
Blacked out Aventador, Young Lo the bag
you little niggas rentin' for?
Fixed up your life, paper tags on your
in it for the night, but the price tag was light (woo)
Fuck boy run
Tryna book me for the tec, they know I had a gun
Yeah, I through quarter pack
Now I'm numbers, bust a play like quarter back
RG3, I could disregard for back
Straight niggas stay, used to get the interstate
Lee Ainslie with the bricks, bitch, I'm pushing'

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Rrose
I should write a book, I love the life of crime
a millionaire I put my life on the line
Who can your trust when it's coming so
Take shots turn into toe tags
I go, white bitches say I'm gnarly
Flawkoe we doin', Bentley truck or the
.40 on the scene, you can tell man I'm sorry
It's OHB and bet we fuckin' up the
Yeah, money orders if my locked
Something you should
Flexin', got your man shot
VVS is of headshots
up, I'm just a bully in a sandbox

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

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

[Verse 5: Brown]
'Cause I work my candy line, line
Run up on a blood, you from?
East Side, Bounty
And you ain't never hit a and have to run up on 'em
Virginia niggas know about on 95
Show up at your door it's Halloween, like I'm Myers
Jamaican savages comin' at you, all the knives
brazys and goin' crazy like Colombines
I got the AK fuck Draco and your .45 (Yeah)
You know that he gon' snitch, that he a bitch
And you know a nigga ballin', a nigga 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, from the fade
you gon' tell the 12 all about me
Know you gon' send the and niggas, gon' speak
Tryna you own ass, tellin' all you homies
I'ma fuck you up in private, so bitches don't see
I ain't be your favorite, you ain't gotta love me
I ain't gotta pay no killers, 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 out the alphabet

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