Luyện nghe bài hát This Ain't What You Want

[Verse 1: Ross]
I got cuban links, Ria
In the hood no shirt, no
Aaron Hernandez with a verse, no plea
Gave your a new purse, new V12
It aint trickin' if you're worth than Spreewell
Niggas snitches all your emails
Told them now your hot
All your females, devices on your car, all details
Youngins watching how I get it I em
I'm in my Bentley in my lotta jewelry on
Nothing less a brick but to each his own
Better ask them other niggas ain't what you want

[Hook: Lil
Tell me what's it gon' be, ain't what you want
I it how I see it, so this ain't what you want
I'm on the road doing so well, this ain't what you want
Cause the road you can't go I know, ain't what you want
I hear them niggas after me, this ain't you want
And I this ain't what you want
I'm from the where ain't no lackin' at, this ain't what you want
I wrap 'em up we get a dark car, this ain't what you

[Verse 2: French
the Ruler, spent 150 on a bueller
How you rob the robber
How you shoot the shooter
Niggas rappin' the millions at nigga?
But cars no ceilings at nigga
Niggas front where your at nigga?
LeBron James I Trinidad nigga
Ridin' 300 with my Durk
boy niggas put you in a hearse
Chi niggas put you on a shirt
NY I'm the one my
You can hate don't frown my
With Donald in the trunk my nigga
buy a car nigga no lease
Number one hip hop
Coke boys hotter than the whole
Smash ...out like four
This ain't you want
I know them streets is
I'm bumpin' Hov where you

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[Verse 3: Lil
Niggas claim that they're after me, but this ain't they want
Cause I hopped into this industry, this ain't what they
See this rap shit ain't shit to me, ain't what they want
I got the police all into me, ain't what they want
In my own city they on me, put weight on me
Fuck TMZ, Breaking News and ABC
I can't do no shows cause I terrify my city, they say I terrify my
Niggas get slumped, the first to get blamed
A nigga try us, the first one to get changed
They say you snitch, tryna put on my name
rat on me, ask is Lil Durk my name (L's)

[Verse 4: Meek
Ladders on deck, ain't what you want
Got killers in the back, got hitters in the
If I tell my niggas wack, then niggas slumped
You ain't gotta no .. to get hit with the pump
In my own city hate on me, put weight on me
Try and snatch my chain, that's breaking on NBC
a famous ho, I wake up be on TMZ
I a quarter mill, on my new Rol' that GMT
I got Baguet's on the wrist, on your bitch
Niggas can't up, send a jet for your bitch
Baby mama ready, she on the list
Now time to get the paper, never flex on the strip, up