Luyện nghe bài hát From The D To The A

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Watch on my out of date, but it's Rolex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

[Verse 2: Tee
550, 600
700 20's, let's get to it
800 10's, what's that? 8
Hit the store and get rubber bands
get straight to it
Everybody come together, got the plan
He came with you, so if he steal it fall on you, he on ass
Have your call his mans, make sure they ain't movin' fast
Soon as they Atlanta, get with Boat
Secure the bag,

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

4: Tee Grizzley]
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... my Jamaican (love one)
Niggas want me dead, so I'm prayin'
Ain't no disrespect retaliation
a hotel, I hit her in the basement
Text her later like, "I'm with you
I got a situation, baby"

[Verse 5: Lil
Well shit, bro, let me get her
I'ma dog her out then switcheroo the lion's den
Nigga down, my bro got more heat than a fryin' pan
'round my hair, wrapped tight 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 if you know you ain't tryna cop shit

7: Lil Yachty]
You the type to look but never cop shit
Ayy, I'm the type to buy the store, 'em restock it, ayy
Beam on I own, I will not miss
by my side like a pilot ridin' cockpit

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

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

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

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

[Verse 12: Tee
Lease,
Chain on my next to my indictment
When they said not I was so excited
the A to the D, bitch you heard Yachty
Wraith comin' this summer, I'ma have your bitch
Bitch!