Luyện nghe bài hát Young Veterans

1: Don Q]
Back and cross state lines
And I'm the troopers and K-9's
whip the coupe like I'm James Bond
And I'm head at the same time
Popping bottles the athletes
You can ask John Wall 'bout us
Thumbing through it with the doors
Don't me while I'm counting, nigga
I was in the when they found a nigga
Now a nigga got a fountain, nigga
Yeah, we 5 deep we hit the club
With a big 40 for the bouncer,
I'm a different
All these hoes getting in threes
fuck em all before they get to leave
And its Christmas Eve when I the sleeve
I a dose and I'm nodding off it
I'm high as fuck before the started
She said the molly make her harder
I the 'Rari and I Mardi Gras'd it
I ain't lookin' for a bitch to
I'm on a mission, I got to conquer
Too old for the
So for Halloween, I was a Fendi
I bend the corner like I'm in the
And I'm armor
them niggas on us
And its in my blood, I got a persona
You can hit the store, I just hit the (Yeah yeah!)
I'm just rollin' on half a
color as an avatar
Leaning, twisting up my last
Speeding, praying I crash the car

[Hook: Loaded]
Fendi, Fendi, I get
up right next to the semi
Loso and the Don
to the nine, throw up where you from
Keep kinfolks straight
Gotcha baby calling me the one
I ain't running outta
I'ma get the paper, it on you bums

2: Don Q]
Two thou for the now
That's too sauce
Gotta the tools 'round
When we move
do no loss
I do it for all of my niggas that's
And all of my up north
Percocets gettin' up
I got 2 cups and my jewels on
She me Chubby Don
I walk in the house, she got on
to drown my neck out in Aviani
Next check, I'ma and flood the arm
Niggas with their sob stories
"Don do you got a job for me?"
Man, coming up shit was hard for me
Now they thousands when they call for me
I'm not impressed by fit
I just checked out of
And they asked the shoes cost
I put Chanel on my
And red on her kick
Yea I'm speaking that talk
We was running through the block
Nigga I can, I can the pot twerk
You can't in the bando
knock first
Keep a in the floor
If the search

Loso Loaded]
Fendi, Fendi, I get
Wake up right to the semi
Loaded and the Don
Highbridge to the nine, throw up you from
Keep kinfolks straight
baby mama calling me the one
I ain't running funds
I'ma get the paper, stack it on you
my medicine
I get on that lean, pop a
Oh yeah, I'm striving for excellence
veterans stacking up presidents
Hey, hey
Young veterans up presidents
Hey, hey
Young stacking up presidents