Luyện nghe bài hát From The D To The A

[Verse 1: Lil
Off top, run a nigga out his
Niggas more than bitches
Niggas be on cock though
Just a ho out in France
Paint her face like
I out my vatos, I'm really up
Big ass Bimmer, big Benz and my next
Don't play on my phone, ho, gimme sex
Watch on my out of date, but it's Rolex
up next, I'm up now
Strap your vest

2: Tee Grizzley]
550, 600
700 20's, let's get to it
800 10's, that? 8 bands
Hit the and get some rubber bands
Let's get to it
Everybody come together, got the plan
He came with you, so if he steal it on you, he on your ass
your mans call his mans, make sure they ain't movin' fast
Soon as they touch Atlanta, get Boat
the bag, nigga

[Verse 3: Lil
Oh that bag secure, on my mama, bro
lil' ho, she ride that dick, Yokohama flow
Made that double, got an Uzi, I don't scuffle
Not a banger but that banger in my car like an
Niggas only aimin' in the sky, call Air Mags
All up in Neiman's, shit like fuck a price tag
I'm ballin', ain't near a rap in the game that I'm callin'
If I need help, I'll dial it by my

4: Tee Grizzley]
You swear your faithful, she sent her location
I hit her at the trap in Decatur, she
with the laser, get decapitated
Can't smoke, I'm on papers, hold on... this my (love one)
Niggas want me dead, so I'm prayin'
Ain't no disrespect without
Fuck a hotel, I hit her in the
Text her later like, "I'm done you
I got a situation, baby"

[Verse 5: Lil
shit, bro, let me get her then
I'ma dog her out then switcheroo the lion's den
Nigga down, my bro got more heat than a fryin' pan
Gucci 'round my hair, wrapped like I'm Taliban

[Verse 6: Tee
I'm Taliban, how we drop shit, go
Lot of dreadheads, lot of
Touch my nigga Yachty, get your top
Don't ask the price if you know you ain't cop shit

7: Lil Yachty]
You the type to look around but cop shit
Ayy, I'm the type to buy the store, make 'em it, ayy
Beam on everything I own, I not miss
Grizzley by my side like a ridin' cockpit

8: Tee Grizzley]
Yachty I might stop rappin' for this one
If the FED's hear this shit I'm a hundred seasons
In the hood, shootin' in my Yeezys
Put on you niggas who be playin' like y'all demons, you dig?

9: Lil Yachty]
Middle finger to them hatin' and fakin'
They plottin' on my death, I give their mothers penetration
Diamond choker for reason give me pure ventilation
Every real livin' will respect this collaboration

10: Tee Grizzley]
We the bust down brothers, check the out
Say you winnin' one more time, I'm pullin' out
Niggas know we out, no or Kobes out
In other words, I'm all shooters that'll blow you down

[Verse 11: Lil
From the D to the A, put on it
If that's your ho, why my dick got her on it?
I'm from the south, I got in my teeth
I got fur on my fleece, my new could pay your lease

12: Tee Grizzley]
Lease,
Chain on my dresser to my indictment
When they not guilty I was so excited
the A to the D, bitch you heard Yachty
Wraith comin' this summer, I'ma have your drivin'
Bitch!