Luyện nghe bài hát War!

[Chorus:
These shoes are 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 make this uh (they, do not!)
They don't shit like this anymore (they, do not!)
If you gon' try to diss, be sure huh (best be sure)
Cleaning up rappers shit a chore huh (sweep, sweep)
Yeah, If you want war then it's war (then it's war uh)

[Verse 1:
You ain't a of this, using my artifice
I put my heart in
Look where I started, I ain't a starter kit
I've been a starter since in
And who are you than, you are not harder than me (huh?)
I changed my numbers I'm harder to
I tell my pages I'm to read
Say you know me, but I find that hard to
Yeah, oh
I'm not nice (sorry)
They
Oh He just came through in some Nikes, but these shits is Off
They all be buggin' I go up off of the top like I got lice
I turn this shit freaky friday, I'll make you think you on the life
You in the wrong life
Media painted the light
to hide up in the spotlight
She do for me
I'm a Klondike
I two lives when I'm online
Offline, on the line
Fuck all the
This is not 'bout a sign
Bottom line that's just the bottom
Pulled up you stood sayin
Just you forgot your lines

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

2]
Dax!
Niggas beef?
Put it in a
want tweet?
Never 'bout
I was in the trap when ask me what happened?
I on a tech
man, now I'm blasting (HAHAHA)
What I said when he
Blood on my
Yeah, new
Just bought a whip and I ran to the
And Flex on a bitch, and I pop with this
One shot and you
HB, two pencil ass
'Cus I got lead
Two free throws, two
One chest one to head
911 speed dial, man down what I said
Who you know, was a janitor and got rich
Copped a that you peel of the lot
Who you know be a thug, who would murder a
Then talk and go like Barack
Who you know got a jumper like Curry and dunk on a like Shaq on the block
Who you know, got a-
You don't 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)
They don't this anymore uh (they, do not!)
don't make shit like this anymore (they, do not!)
If you gon' try to diss, be sure uh (best be sure)
Cleaning up this shit a chore (sweep, sweep)
Yeah, If you want war then it's war bitch (then war uh)