Luyện nghe bài hát La La La Boom

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

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

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

off lemme go on 40 Glocc again
Talk my kids on Instagram?
Nigga must wanna get his ass again!
Tell a lie I pulled out a Glock on him
make me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy like and Top and them
Have a bitch nigga running to the cops
all Gucci Mane, Waka Flock and them (green Light)
That mean go
if you ever see this ho nigga, on mamas it's a (green Light)
From where my nigga died to
even your niggas know a (green Light)
run through the red ones
fuck and be a dead one
(Jump in the middle of beef, 'cause I like no one)
(Step behind these bars and I write not one)
(Niggas bumping they lips but they like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and that gon' come)
I don't fuck with no new
they to sue, no woo nigga
Tyga hit me "Durk dissing"
Dirk Nowitzki? Dirk who
Never of these niggas
of the nerve of these niggas
Don't make me put on burgundy
Let the AK I'm serving niggas
Yo T raw, time to murder niggas
Black suburban these
I'm taking bitches, I'm taking
yeah I'm Young these niggas

Ain't start making guns when they made you
Ain't no Jayhawk but K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I 60s, I know Westside Pirus, niggas down to die too
in on them 50s
I got on west and the Southside of Chi too
up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing bullets like Jay Cutler
Fuck this, what's
Niggas all that fuck 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 free like this ass whooping
Come fuck with me, I got hands, I got
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 Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, with no
This is a DM no gram
Ridin' the Chi, ain't ever seen Oprah
Hit a 300 with my little nigga
Brown bag, sippin' on a Four Loko
Nigga get love, I ain't talkin' 'bout The
Niggas got killers out here, west side, they us out here
Like and Chicago, realest out here
Old man and the hill is out here
? on the low end
all my BD niggas the dope in
And BdD twins locked up in the and my nigga Bump J, hold your head
If you getting nigga hold your bread
my Pelle P like L.E.D.
them Boys? They Fuck with me
I fuck with stones I OD'
69, Deuce, Marshalville I mean Murderville
Yellow G, gave me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to
She the Chi, but she ain't shy
She ain't 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 Ye' (Chi Town than Ye')
I'm on the low end my nigga Par K (With my nigga Par K)
And he A GD, but it's free J
4Ch but I'm Barksdale in this Shark Tale
OG a car sale
spins, you do cartwheels
Lil under a lil dirt

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