Luyện nghe bài hát La La La Boom

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Know some Hoover niggas that's to ride
For a homicide, when its time
Niggas thinkin' that MCs
Can't get touched, well it's time
Who the is Lil Durk?
I dust you ash and purp
flow wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, floors crack
Got rap shit, mice traps, these broke, need ankle wraps
Don't around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet with the strap
My 52 Orange roofs
orange coupes, Ciroc orange
Trel said all you, my OG Chimp out soon
H rat, out ScHool
boy Q, my dog
a real one, I owe you
Shot at niggas when you heard the news
If your daughter ever need something, hesitate I got you
Posted up on sunset at the House Of like it's all cool
Might get in Vegas too
Mally Mall he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, still got in the field
20 Million, LK real, Yeezus in that SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets just
CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby Nitty
My cost 2 chickens
you got one? Don't 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 like Smeagol
I'm the mosquito
I'll put you the earth now it's a garden on your tombstone
You shit stain
teething on hundos
I'll you like the slave you are, all my whips mayo
You from Illinois? I'll the noise
You ain't Don't talk to me
Grammy nominated? Don't to me
20 Don't talk to me
It's to this shit boy
you basement, talk to me
You want the I'll take your name and that weak bitch you fall asleep with!

Ain't got no time for rap shit
Blood Money, Cash
Ain't got no time for rap shit
Cash Money, Blood
got no time for this rap shit
rap money, money
I'm nigga, straightjacket!
Yo Trel let a nigga hit him a ratchet
Big U let a get some matches
torch the building this La Familia
Pull up and a nigga backwards
Light it up, smoke a nigga a Backwood
(Gotta DMX)
Coming through with my
chopper going through walls
This beef shit? 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 ain't nothin')
Cash Money, Hustle 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 wanna get his ass socked again!
Tell a lie I pulled out a Glock on him
Don't me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy like and Top and them
Have a bitch nigga running to the cops
It's all Gucci Mane, Waka Flock and (green Light)
That mean go
if you ever see this ho nigga, on mamas it's a (green Light)
where my nigga died to Riverside
even niggas know it's a (green Light)
run through the red ones
fuck and be a dead one
(Jump in the middle of beef, 'cause I don't no one)
(Step behind these bars and I don't not one)
(Niggas bumping they lips but they like no guns)
(Just close your eyes and that gon' come)
I don't with no new niggas
they like to sue, no woo
hit me like "Durk dissing"
Dirk Nowitzki? who nigga?
Never heard of these
Some of the nerve of niggas
Don't make me put on burgundy
Let the AK I'm serving these
Yo T raw, time to murder niggas
Black suburban these
I'm bitches, I'm taking chains
yeah I'm Bergin' these niggas

Ain't start making guns when they made you
no Jayhawk but I'll K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I know Westside Pirus, down to die too
Move in on 50s
I got niggas on west and the of Chi too
up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing bullets like Jay Cutler
Fuck this, what's
Niggas talking all that fuck shit, shit
Put a nigga on Trukfit
I know Lil Wayne, I Lil Reese
I know Lil Herb, I Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, that free like this ass whooping
Come with me, I got hands, I got bands
Got damn I am what I am .45 Go with no jam
Bring a Vietnam, let's go ham
Niggas runnin' out of ham, go spam
Nigga dip through your set Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, with no
This is a DM no gram
Ridin' through the Chi, ain't ever Oprah
Hit a 300 my little nigga Sosa
Brown paper bag, on a Four Loko
Nigga get love, I talkin' '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 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 money nigga hold your
Rock my P like L.E.D.
them Boys? They Fuck with me
I fuck stones till I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, Marshalville I Murderville
Yellow G, gave me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to
She from the Chi, but she shy
She ain't met a nigga who can't die
I'm so Southside I'm so
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got more niggas in the Chi than Jay (Chi Jay)
I might be more Chi Town Ye' (Chi Town than 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
Chopper spins, you do
Lil under a lil dirt

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