Luyện nghe bài hát La La La Boom

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Know Hoover niggas that's down to ride
For a homicide, its drama time
Niggas thinkin' that MCs
Can't get touched, well hammer time
Who the is Lil Durk?
I you like ash and purp
Your flow wack, my crack
Got marble floors, floors crack
Got rap shit, mice traps, these niggas broke, ankle wraps
Don't ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet the strap
My niggas 52 roofs
orange coupes, Ciroc juice
Trel said all you, my OG Chimp out soon
H rat, shout out
boy Q, my dog
You're a one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas when you heard the
If your daughter ever need something, hesitate I got you
Posted up on sunset at the House Of Blues like it's all
get trapped in Vegas too
call Mall he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, 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 Punch and Nitty
My Maybach 2 chickens
you got one? Don't talk 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 like Smeagol
I'm the mosquito
I'll put you under the earth now a garden on your tombstone
You shit teenagers
barely teething on
I'll hold you like the slave you are, all my whips
You from Illinois? bring the noise
You platinum? Don't talk to me
Grammy Don't talk to me
20 Don't talk to me
levels to this shit boy
you basement, talk to me
You the fame? I'll take your name and that weak bitch you fall asleep with!

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

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

First off go on 40 Glocc again
Talk my kids on Instagram?
Nigga must get his ass socked again!
a lie like I pulled out a Glock on him
Don't make me Pac again!
You ScHoolboy Kendrick and Top and them
Have a bitch nigga to the cops again
It's all Gucci Mane, Waka Flock and (green Light)
That go nigga
if you see this ho nigga, on mamas nigga it's a (green Light)
From where my nigga to Riverside
your niggas know it's a (green Light)
Better run the red ones
fuck and be a dead one
(Jump in the middle of beef, I don't like no one)
(Step behind these bars and I write not one)
(Niggas bumping they lips but don't like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and that light come)
I don't with no new niggas
they to sue, no woo nigga
hit me like "Durk dissing"
Dirk Nowitzki? who nigga?
heard of these niggas
Some of the nerve of niggas
make me put on burgundy nigga
Let the AK I'm serving niggas
Yo T raw, to murder these niggas
Black these niggas
I'm taking bitches, I'm chains
I'm Young Bergin' these niggas

Ain't start making guns when made you nigga
Ain't no Jayhawk but K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I 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 bullets Jay Cutler
Fuck this, this?
Niggas talking all that fuck shit, shit
Put a nigga on like
I know Lil Wayne, I Lil Reese
I know Lil Herb, I Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, that free like this ass whooping
fuck with me, I got hands, I got bands
Got damn I am what I am .45 Go blam no jam
a nigga Vietnam, let's go ham
Niggas runnin' out of ham, 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 seen Oprah
Hit a 300 my little nigga Sosa
paper bag, sippin' on a Four Loko
Nigga get love, I ain't 'bout The Notebook
Niggas got killers out here, west side, they feel us out
Like and Chicago, realest out here
Old man and the capitol hill is out
? on the low end
all my BD niggas bring the in
And BdD locked up in the feds and my nigga Bump J, hold your head
If you getting money nigga hold your
Rock my P like L.E.D.
them Bogus Boys? They with me
I fuck stones till I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, I mean Murderville
Yellow G, gave me a off of Damen Ave I use her to kill
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 niggas in the Chi than Jay (Chi than Jay)
I might be more Chi than 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 like in this Shark Tale
OG like a car
spins, you do cartwheels
Lil Durk under a lil

(And knows you)
Dis ain't what 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!