Luyện nghe bài hát Young Veterans

1: Don Q]
Back and forth cross state
And I'm the troopers and K-9's
I'ma the coupe like I'm James Bond
And I'm getting head at the time
Popping bottles the athletes
You can ask John 'bout us nigga
through it with the doors locked
Don't interrupt me I'm counting, nigga
I was in the when they found a nigga
Now a nigga kitchen got a fountain,
Yeah, we 5 when we hit the club
a big 40 for the bouncer, nigga
I'm a breed
All hoes getting picked in threes
I'ma em all before they get to leave
And its Christmas Eve when I lift the
I took a and I'm nodding off it
I'm high as fuck before the started
She the molly make her party harder
I took the 'Rari and I Mardi it
I ain't lookin' for a to sponsor
I'm on a mission, I got shit to
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 a star
color as an avatar
Leaning, up my last cigar
Speeding, I don't crash the car

[Hook: Loso
Fendi, Fendi, I get
Wake up right next to the
Loaded and the Don
Highbridge to the nine, up where you from
Keep your straight
Gotcha mama calling me the one
I ain't running outta
get the paper, stack it on you bums

2: Don Q]
Two thou for the now
That's too much
Gotta the tools 'round
we move 'round
Can't do no
I do it for all of my niggas that's
And all of my up north
Percocets chewed up
I got 2 cups and my jewels on
She me Chubby Don
I in the house, she got nothing on
'Bout to my neck out in Aviani
Next check, I'ma and flood the arm
coming with their sob stories
"Don do you got a job for me?"
Man, coming up shit was hard for me
Now talking thousands when they call for me
I'm not impressed by fit
I checked out of fifth
And they what the shoes cost
I put on my bitch
And red on her kick
Yea I'm speaking that Loub'
We was running the block working
I can, I can make the pot twerk
You walk in the bando
Bitch knock
Keep a in the floor
If the search

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