Luyện nghe bài hát War!

[Chorus:
These are from Christian Dior yeah (huhh)
I'm not a kid (no, I'm not bitch)
Look at I did to the store (what I did, yeah)
They don't this anymore uh (they, do not!)
They don't shit like this anymore (they, do not!)
If you gon' try to diss, best be huh (best be sure)
Cleaning up rappers this shit a huh (sweep, sweep)
Yeah, If you want war then war bitch (then it's war uh)

1: Quadeca]
You a part of this, using my artifice
I put my in this
Look where I started, I need a starter kit
been a starter since in kindergarden
And who are you harder than, you are not harder me (huh?)
I changed my numbers I'm to reach
I tell my pages I'm to read
Say you know me, but I find that hard to
Yeah, oh
Sorry I'm not (sorry)
like:
Oh He just through in some Nikes, but these shits is Off Whites
They all be buggin' when I go up off of the top I got lice
I turn this freaky friday, I'll make you think you on the wrong life
You in the life bitch
Media the wrong light
Hard to hide up in the
She do for me
I'm a bitch
I live two lives when I'm
Offline, everything on the
Fuck all the
This is not 'bout a sign
line that's just the bottom line
Pulled up you stood sayin
Just like you forgot lines

Quadeca]
These shoes are from Christian Dior (huhh)
I'm not a kid huh (no, I'm not bitch)
at what I did to the store (what I did)
They make this anymore huh (they, do not!)
They don't make shit like anymore (they, do not!)
If you gon' try to diss, best be huh (best be sure)
Cleaning up rappers this shit a (sweep, sweep)
Yeah, If you war then it's war bitch (then it's war huh)

2]
Dax!
Niggas want
Put it in a
Niggas want
Never rapping
I was in the trap they ask me what happened?
I gripped on a
Sorry man, now I'm (HAHAHA)
What I said when he
on my shirt?
Yeah, new
bought a whip and I ran to the mansion
And Flex on a bitch, and I pop this handgun
One shot and you
HB, two pencil ass
'Cus I always got
Two throws, two shots
One one to your head
911 speed dial, man down what I said
Who you know, was a janitor and got rich
Copped a whip that you of the lot
Who you know be a thug, who murder a nigga
Then talk and go move like
Who you know got a jumper like Curry and dunk on a nigga Shaq on the block
Who you know, got a-
You know nobody

[Chorus:
These are from Christian Dior yeah (huhh)
I'm not a kid (no, I'm not bitch)
Look at I did to the store (what I did)
don't make this anymore uh (they, do not!)
They don't make shit this anymore (they, do not!)
If you gon' try to diss, be sure uh (best be sure)
up rappers this shit a chore (sweep, sweep)
Yeah, If you want war then war bitch (then it's war uh)