Luyện nghe bài hát Zeze

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
them hoes that don't you panic
Took an island, the mansion
(Yeah, big water)
the roof, more expansion
Drive a you can stand in (It's lit)
See the undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
Guess we all for each other
Now that all the free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?

up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, that Z shit (This that Z shit)

Offset! Blow the out the coupe (Boo)
Police wanna talk, but I'm on (Woo, woo, hey)
I'ma bust her wrist down she cute (Ice)
her on a yacht, dive in a pool (Yeah)
She an (Addict),
Addict for the lifestyle and the (Patek)
Big daddy, have you ever Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin' to death, I need a (Drippin')
And we got more than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the field David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my niggas locked up, for
I'm tryna 'em (Free, free)
I got a mil', got me the chills,
Don't know happened (Hoo, chills)
Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on zombie (Hey, hoo)
I'm more Gaddafi, I'm not no Ghandi (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm like I'm David, Goliath runnin' (Hey, hey)
Niggas be clonin', I find it (Clone, haha)
We from the Nawf, out of the dungeon
(We the Nawf, hey)
I go in her mouth, she can't tell me (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the is out of your budget (Woo, woo, 300)
got me clutching
Yeah, and this stick out of Russia

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told hoes that don't you panic
an island, flood the mansion (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, expansion
Drive a coupe you can in (It's lit)
Bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and lover (Big ass)
Guess we all went for each
Now all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?

up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, that Z shit (This that Z shit)

In a Hellcat 'cause I'm a
Self-made, I don't owe a nann favor
When you get that money, nigga, keep your
I'm slidin' in a coupe, got no key to start
I got the on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry, you know you me for it
When I pull up in the
You know what I'm
If the police get me, I'm fleeing and eluding
on the palette turned me to a savage
I'm a baby, now I stay in Calabasas
Like I still fiends, like I'm still jacking
I be sippin' on lean, keep balance
Hit Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks
I don't say much, I let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like
My lil' baby ride the dick like a seat
When I up on the scene, I was on a bean
I jumped up out the Beam', I was in Celine
Baby girl you just a fling, that ain't I mean
Money busting out my like I do the scheme

up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)