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 with a verse, no plea deals
your bitch a new purse, new V12
It aint trickin' if you're worth more than
snitches screenshot all your emails
Told them people now hot
All your females, tracking on your car, all details
watching how I get it I delete em
I'm in my Bentley in my fitted jewelry on
Nothing less than a brick but to his own
Better ask them other niggas this ain't you want

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

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

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[Verse 3: Lil
Niggas claim they're after me, but this ain't what they want
Cause I hopped into industry, this ain't what they want
See this rap shit ain't shit to me, this ain't they want
I got the police all me, this ain't what they want
In my own city they on me, put weight on me
TMZ, fuck Breaking News 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 first one to get
They say you snitch, tryna put 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 have no .. to get hit with the
In my own city they hate on me, put 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 bitch
Niggas keep up, send a jet for your bitch
Baby ready, she next on the list
Now time to get the paper, flex on the strip, word up