Luyện nghe bài hát From The D To The A

[Verse 1: Lil
Off top, run a out his socks
Niggas talk more than
Niggas be on cock though
fucked a ho out in France
Paint her face like
I iced out my vatos, I'm up
Big ass Bimmer, big and my Bentley next
Don't around 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Watch on my out of date, but it's Rolex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, get straight to it
800 10's, what's 8 bands
Hit the store and get some bands
Let's get to it
Everybody come together, got the plan
He came with you, so if he it fall on you, he on your ass
Have your mans call his mans, make sure they ain't fast
Soon as they Atlanta, get with Boat
the bag, nigga

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

[Verse 4: Tee
You swear your bitch faithful, she 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 me dead, so I'm steady prayin'
Ain't no disrespect without
a hotel, I hit her in the basement
Text her later like, "I'm with you
I got a situation, baby"

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

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

[Verse 7: Lil
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 like a pilot ridin' cockpit

[Verse 8: Tee
Yachty I stop rappin' for this one reason
If the FED's hear this I'm doin' a hundred seasons
In the hood, shootin' craps in my
Put angels on you niggas who be playin' like y'all demons, you

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

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

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

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