Luyện nghe bài hát Young Veterans

1: Don Q]
Back and forth cross state
And I'm the troopers and K-9's
whip the coupe like I'm James Bond
And I'm getting head at the time
Popping bottles the athletes
You can ask John Wall 'bout us
Thumbing through it with the locked
Don't interrupt me I'm counting, nigga
I was in the trenches when found a nigga
Now a kitchen 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
I'ma fuck em all before they get to
And its Christmas Eve I lift the sleeve
I took a dose and I'm off it
I'm high as fuck before the started
She the molly make her party harder
I took the 'Rari and I 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 monster
I the corner like I'm in the Tonka
And I'm armor
them niggas 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 on half a star
Same color as an
Leaning, twisting up my last
Speeding, praying I don't the car

[Hook: Loaded]
Fendi, Fendi, I get
Wake up right next to the
Loaded and the Don
Highbridge to the nine, throw up where you
Keep your kinfolks
Gotcha baby mama me the one
I ain't outta funds
I'ma get the paper, stack it on you

2: Don Q]
Two thou for the now
too much sauce
Gotta the tools 'round
When we move
do no loss
I do it for all of my that's dead
And all of my goons up
Percocets chewed up
I got 2 cups and my jewels on
She call me Don
I in the house, she got nothing on
to drown my neck out in Aviani
Next check, I'ma comeback and the arm
Niggas coming with sob stories
"Don do you got a job for me?"
Man, coming up shit was hard for me
Now they talking thousands they call for me
I'm not impressed by fit
I checked out of fifth
And they asked what the shoes
I put Chanel on my
And red on her kick
Yea I'm speaking that Loub'
We was running the block working
Nigga I can, I can make the pot
You can't walk in the
Bitch knock
Keep a stash in the
If the search

Loso Loaded]
Fendi, Fendi, I get
Wake up next to the semi
Loso and the Don
Highbridge to the nine, throw up where you
Keep kinfolks 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 that lean, pop a
Oh yeah, I'm striving for excellence
Young veterans stacking up
Hey, hey
Young stacking up presidents
Hey, hey
Young stacking up presidents