Luyện nghe bài hát This Ain't What You Want

[Verse 1: Rick
I got cuban links, Ria
In the no shirt, no fear
Hernandez with a verse, no plea deals
Gave bitch a new purse, new V12
It aint if you're worth more than Spreewell
Niggas screenshot all your emails
them people now your hot
All your females, tracking devices on your car, all
watching how I get it I delete em
I'm in my Bentley in my fitted lotta on
less than a brick but to each his own
Better ask them niggas this ain't what you want

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

[Verse 2: Montana]
Rick the Ruler, 150 on a bueller
How you gon' rob the
How you gonna the shooter
Niggas where the millions at nigga?
But cars no ceilings at nigga
Niggas front where your killers at
LeBron James I ain't Trinidad
Ridin' 300 my nigga Durk
Coke boy niggas put you in a
Chi town niggas put you on a
NY I'm the one my
You can don't frown my nigga
With Trump in the trunk my nigga
buy a car nigga no lease
Number one hip hop
Coke boys hotter than the whole
Smash ...out four weeks
This ain't you want
I know them is watchin'
I'm bumpin' Hov where you

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

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