Luyện nghe bài hát La La La Boom

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Know some Hoover that's down to ride
For a homicide, when its drama
Niggas that they MCs
Can't get touched, well it's hammer
Who the fuck is Lil
I dust you ash and purp
Your flow wack, my flow
Got marble floors, floors crack
Got rap shit, traps, these niggas broke, need ankle wraps
Don't ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the
My niggas 52 Orange
orange coupes, orange juice
Trel said fuck all you, my OG out soon
H rat, shout out
boy Q, my dog
a real one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas when you heard the
If your daughter need something, don't hesitate I got you
Posted up on sunset at the House Of Blues like all cool
Might get trapped in too
call Mally he with Big U
I be in Bel Air, still got niggas in the field
20 Million, LK real, Yeezus in that SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets G5's
Free CB, H Rat, Lil and baby Nitty
My Maybach cost 2
you ain't got one? talk my language
I'm shitting on yo bitch
and we in the gym
Tryna be a End up like Flip in "Above The Rim"
You too small like
I'm the mosquito
put you under the earth now it's a garden on your tombstone
You stain teenagers
barely on hundos
I'll hold you like the slave you are, all my whips
You from Illinois? I'll the noise
You ain't platinum? talk to me
Grammy nominated? Don't to me
20 Million? Don't to me
It's levels to this boy
you basement, Don't to me
You want the fame? I'll take your and that weak bitch you fall asleep with!

got no time for this rap shit
Blood Money, Money
Ain't got no for this rap shit
Cash Money, Blood
Ain't got no for this rap shit
rap money, drug
I'm nigga, straightjacket!
Yo Trel let a hit him with a ratchet
Big U let a nigga get some
I'ma the building this La Familia
Pull up and spin a backwards
Light it up, a nigga like a Backwood
(Gotta DMX)
Coming through with my
That chopper through walls
This shit? That's me shit
Pull up bangin' that Meek
That truck pull up side of that Benz?

(Niggas saying nothin')
Choppers at yo whip, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
Cash Money, Family like Tip, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
through, few Bloods, few Crips, nigga!
(Niggas ain't nothin')
T I got you, don't trip, nigga!

First off lemme go on 40 Glocc
Talk my kids on Instagram?
Nigga must wanna get his ass again!
Tell a lie like I out a Glock on him
make me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy Kendrick and Top and them
Have a bitch running to the cops again
It's all Gucci Mane, Waka Flock and (green Light)
mean go nigga
if you ever see this ho nigga, on nigga it's a (green Light)
From where my nigga died to
even niggas know it's a (green Light)
Better run through the red
fuck around and be a one
(Jump in the of beef, 'cause I don't like no one)
(Step behind bars and I don't write not one)
(Niggas they lips but they don't like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and light gon' come)
I don't fuck no new niggas
they like to sue, no woo
Tyga hit me "Durk dissing"
Dirk Nowitzki? who nigga?
heard of these niggas
Some of the of these niggas
Don't make me put on nigga
Let the AK I'm serving niggas
Yo T raw, time to murder niggas
suburban these niggas
I'm taking bitches, I'm taking
yeah I'm Young Bergin' niggas

Ain't start making guns when they made you
Ain't no Jayhawk but I'll K you
And I Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Westside Pirus, niggas down to die too
Move in on 50s
I got on west and the Southside of Chi too
Pull up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing like Jay Cutler
this, what's this?
Niggas talking all that shit, tough shit
Put a nigga on like
I know Lil Wayne, I know Lil
I know Lil Herb, I know Lil
I know Lil Boosie, that nigga like this ass whooping
fuck with me, I got hands, I got bands
Got damn I am I am .45 Go blam with no jam
Bring a Vietnam, let's go ham
runnin' out of ham, let's go spam
Nigga dip through your set like Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, no fans
This is a DM no gram
Ridin' through the Chi, ain't ever seen
Hit a 300 with my nigga Sosa
Brown bag, sippin' on a Four Loko
get love, I ain't talkin' 'bout The Notebook
Niggas got out here, west side, they feel us out here
Weasel and Chicago, realest out here
Old man and the capitol is out here
? on the low end
all my BD niggas bring the in
And BdD twins locked up in the feds and my nigga Bump J, hold head
If you money nigga hold your bread
Rock my P like L.E.D.
them Bogus Boys? Fuck with me
I with stones till I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, Marshalville I Murderville
Yellow G, me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to kill
She the Chi, but she ain't shy
She never met a nigga who can't die
I'm so I'm so Northside
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got more niggas in the Chi Jay (Chi than Jay)
I might be more Chi Town than Ye' (Chi Town Ye')
I'm on the low end with my nigga Par K (With my Par K)
And he A GD, but it's free J
4Ch but I'm like in this Shark Tale
OG like a car
spins, you do cartwheels
Lil Durk a lil dirt

(And nobody you)
Dis ain't they want!
(Nobody you)
(Bitch I thought was Future's song!)
(I'm to show you)
You done caught a Little L dog
(Man knows you)
You heard of Lil Nigga, hell nah!