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 thinkin' that MCs
get touched, well it's hammer time
Who the is Lil Durk?
I dust you like ash and
Your flow wack, my crack
Got marble floors, floors crack
Got rap shit, mice traps, niggas broke, need ankle wraps
ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the strap
My 52 Orange roofs
coupes, Ciroc orange juice
Trel said fuck all you, my OG out soon
H rat, out ScHool
boy Q, my dog
a real one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas when you the news
If daughter ever 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
Mally Mall he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, still got niggas in the
20 Million, LK real, Yeezus in that SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets G5's
CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby 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 End up like Flip in "Above The Rim"
You too like Smeagol
I'm swatting the
I'll put you under the earth now a garden on your tombstone
You shit teenagers
barely on hundos
hold you like the slave you are, all my whips mayo
You from Illinois? I'll bring the
You ain't Don't talk to me
Grammy nominated? talk to me
20 Million? talk 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!

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

(Niggas saying nothin')
aimed at yo whip, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
Cash Money, Family like Tip, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
through, few Bloods, few Crips, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
T Raw? I got you, 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
Don't me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy like and Top and them
a bitch nigga running to the cops again
It's all Gucci Mane, Flock and them (green Light)
That go nigga
if you ever see this ho nigga, on mamas it's a (green Light)
From where my nigga died to
even your know it's a (green Light)
Better run the red ones
fuck around and be a one
(Jump in the of beef, 'cause 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 and that light gon' come)
I don't fuck with no new
they to sue, no woo nigga
hit me like "Durk dissing"
Dirk Dirk who nigga?
Never of these niggas
Some of the nerve of niggas
Don't me put on burgundy nigga
Let the AK I'm serving niggas
Yo T raw, time to these niggas
suburban these niggas
I'm bitches, I'm taking chains
yeah I'm Young Bergin' niggas

start making guns when they made you nigga
Ain't no but I'll K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Westside Pirus, niggas to die too
Move in on 50s
I got niggas on and the Southside of Chi too
Pull up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing bullets Jay Cutler
this, what's this?
Niggas talking all that fuck shit, tough
Put a nigga on Trukfit
I Lil Wayne, I know Lil Reese
I know Lil Herb, I Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, nigga free like this ass whooping
Come fuck with me, I got hands, I got
Got I am what I am .45 Go blam with no jam
Bring a nigga Vietnam, go ham
runnin' out of ham, let's go spam
Nigga dip through set like Killa Cam
I'm to the man, with no fans
is a DM with no gram
Ridin' through the Chi, ain't seen Oprah
Hit a 300 with my little nigga
Brown paper bag, 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 hill is out
? on the low end
all my BD bring the dope in
And BdD twins locked up in the feds and my nigga J, hold your head
If you getting money nigga your bread
my Pelle P like L.E.D.
them Bogus Boys? They with me
I fuck with till I OD'
69, Deuce, Marshalville I mean Murderville
Yellow G, me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to kill
She the Chi, but she ain't shy
She ain't never met a nigga who 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 Chi Town than Ye' (Chi Town than Ye')
I'm on the low end with my 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 a car sale
Chopper spins, you do
Lil Durk a lil dirt

(And nobody you)
Dis what they want!
(Nobody you)
(Bitch I thought that was song!)
(I'm bout to you)
You done yourself a Little L dog
(Man nobody you)
You heard of Lil Nigga, hell nah!