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
thinkin' that they MCs
Can't get touched, well hammer time
Who the fuck is Lil
I dust you like ash and
flow wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, your crack
Got rap shit, mice traps, niggas broke, need ankle wraps
Don't ride around in LA, if you come on the jet with the strap
My niggas 52 Orange
coupes, Ciroc orange juice
Trel fuck 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 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
call Mally he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, got niggas in the field
20 Million, LK real, with in that SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil Jets G5's
Free CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby
My Maybach 2 chickens
you ain't got one? talk my language
I'm king shitting on yo
and we in the gym
Tryna be a baller? End up Flip in "Above The Rim"
You too small Smeagol
I'm swatting the
I'll put you under the earth now a garden on your tombstone
You stain teenagers
barely teething on
I'll hold you the slave you are, all my whips mayo
You Illinois? I'll bring the noise
You ain't platinum? talk to me
Grammy nominated? Don't to me
20 Million? talk to me
It's levels to shit boy
you basement, Don't to me
You want the fame? I'll take your name and that weak you fall asleep with!

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

(Niggas ain't nothin')
Choppers at yo whip, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
Cash Money, 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!

off lemme go on 40 Glocc again
Talk my kids on Instagram?
Nigga must wanna get his ass again!
a lie like I pulled out a Glock on him
Don't me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy Kendrick and Top and them
Have a bitch nigga running to the cops
It's all Gucci Mane, Flock and them (green Light)
That mean go
if you ever see this ho nigga, on nigga 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 around and be a one
(Jump in the middle of beef, I don't like no one)
(Step these bars and I don't write not one)
(Niggas they lips but they don't like no guns)
(Just close eyes and that light gon' come)
I fuck with no new niggas
they like to sue, no woo
hit me like "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 these niggas
Black suburban niggas
I'm taking bitches, I'm taking
I'm Young Bergin' these niggas

Ain't making guns when they made you nigga
no Jayhawk but I'll K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I know 60s, I know 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, bullets like 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 know Lil
I know Lil Boosie, that nigga free 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
Niggas runnin' out of ham, let's go
Nigga dip through your set Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, no fans
This is a DM no gram
Ridin' through the Chi, ever seen Oprah
Hit a 300 with my nigga Sosa
Brown paper bag, sippin' on a Loko
Nigga get love, I talkin' 'bout The Notebook
Niggas got killers out here, side, they feel us out here
Like Weasel and Chicago, realest out
Old man and the capitol hill is out
? 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 Bogus Boys? They Fuck 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 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 Chi Town than 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 Bump J
4Ch but I'm like in this Shark Tale
OG like a car
spins, you do cartwheels
Lil Durk under a lil

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