Luyện nghe bài hát Zeze

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes don't you panic
an island, flood the mansion
(Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more
a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
See the bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
Guess we all for each other
Now all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?

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

Offset! the brains out the coupe (Boo)
Police wanna talk, but I'm on (Woo, woo, hey)
I'ma bust her down 'cause she cute (Ice)
Fuck her on a yacht, 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 stripes the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my locked up, for real
I'm tryna 'em (Free, free)
I got a mil', got me the chills,
Don't know what (Hoo, chills)
Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on that (Hey, hoo)
I'm more like Gaddafi, I'm not no (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm more like I'm David, runnin' (Hey, hey)
be clonin', I find it funny (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 watch is out of budget (Woo, woo, 300)
got me clutching
Yeah, and this stick right out of

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that you panic
an island, flood the mansion (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more
Drive a coupe you can in (It's lit)
undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
Guess we all for each other
Now that all the dawgs (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these (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 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)
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 nigga favor
When you get that money, nigga, keep heart
I'm slidin' in a coupe, got no key to start
I got the fire on me in BET
When your well run dry, you you need me for it
I pull up in the Buick
You what I'm doing
If the police get me, I'm fleeing and eluding
Sleeping on the palette me to a savage
I'm a project baby, now I in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still
I be on lean, tryna keep balance
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's my Reeboks
I don't say much, I let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip, diamonds re-rock
My lil' ride the dick like a seat lock
I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean
When I jumped up out the Beam', I was in
Baby girl you just a fling, that ain't I mean
Money busting out my jeans like I do the

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