Luyện nghe bài hát Young Veterans

1: Don Q]
Back and forth cross lines
And I'm ducking the troopers and
I'ma whip the coupe I'm James Bond
And I'm head at the same time
Popping bottles the athletes
You can ask Wall 'bout us nigga
Thumbing through it with the locked
interrupt me while I'm counting, nigga
I was in the trenches when found a nigga
Now a nigga got a fountain, nigga
Yeah, we 5 deep when we hit the
a big 40 for the bouncer, nigga
I'm a different
All these hoes picked in threes
fuck em all before they get to leave
And its Christmas Eve when I the sleeve
I took a dose and I'm off it
I'm high as before the party started
She said the molly her party harder
I took the and I Mardi Gras'd it
I ain't lookin' for a to sponsor
I'm on a mission, I got to conquer
Too old for the
So for Halloween, I was a Fendi
I bend the like I'm in the Tonka
And I'm gripping
'Cause them on us
And its in my blood, I got a persona
You can hit the store, I hit the owner (Yeah yeah!)
I'm just rollin' on half a
Same color as an
Leaning, up my last cigar
Speeding, praying I crash the car

Loso Loaded]
Fendi, Fendi, I get
up right next to the semi
Loso and the Don
Highbridge to the nine, throw up where you
Keep kinfolks straight
baby mama calling me the one
I ain't outta funds
get the paper, stack it on you bums

2: Don Q]
Two thou for the now
too much sauce
Gotta keep the tools
When we 'round
do no loss
I do it for all of my niggas dead
And all of my goons up
Percocets gettin' up
I got 2 and my jewels on frost
She me Chubby Don
I walk in the house, she got on
'Bout to drown my neck out in
Next check, I'ma comeback and the arm
Niggas with their sob stories
"Don do you got a job for me?"
Man, coming up this was hard for me
Now they talking thousands they call for me
I'm not impressed by fit
I just out of fifth
And asked what the shoes cost
I put on my bitch
And that's red on her
Yea I'm that Loub' talk
We was through the block working
Nigga I can, I can make the pot
You can't walk in the
Bitch knock
a stash in the floor
If the cops

[Hook: Loaded]
Fendi, Fendi, I get
up right next to the semi
Loaded and the Don
Highbridge to the nine, throw up you from
Keep your straight
Gotcha baby mama me the one
I ain't running outta
I'ma get the paper, it on you bums
my medicine
I get on lean, pop a percocet
Oh yeah, I'm just striving for
veterans stacking up presidents
Hey, hey
Young veterans up presidents
Hey, hey
veterans stacking up presidents