Luyện nghe bài hát This Ain't What You Want

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

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

[Verse 2: French
Rick the Ruler, spent 150 on a
How you gon' rob the
How you gonna the shooter
Niggas where the millions at nigga?
But them cars no ceilings at
Niggas front where killers at nigga?
LeBron James I ain't nigga
300 with my nigga Durk
Coke boy put you in a hearse
Chi town niggas put you on a
NY I'm the one my
You can hate don't my nigga
With Donald Trump in the my nigga
Wanna buy a car nigga no
Number one hip hop
Coke hotter than the whole East
Smash ...out like weeks
ain't what you want
I them streets is watchin'
I'm Hov where you from?

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[Verse 3: Lil
Niggas claim that after me, but this ain't what they want
I hopped 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 hate on me, put weight on me
Fuck TMZ, Breaking News and ABC
I can't do no shows I terrify my city, they say I terrify my city
Niggas get slumped, the first to get blamed
A try us, you're the first one to get changed
say you snitch, tryna put dirt on my name
They rat on me, ask is Lil Durk my (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 gettin'
You ain't gotta no .. to get hit with the pump
In my own city they on me, put weight on me
Try and my chain, that's breaking news 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 your
Niggas can't keep up, send a jet for your
Baby ready, she next on the list
Now to get the paper, never flex on the strip, word up