Luyện nghe bài hát Zeze

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes 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 lover (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' 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 still do (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 her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice)
Fuck her on a yacht, in a pool (Yeah)
She an (Addict),
Addict for the and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, have you felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin' to death, I a casket (Drippin')
And we got more than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my niggas locked up, for
I'm help 'em (Free, free)
I got a mil', got me the chills,
Don't what happened (Hoo, chills)
Pop pills, do you feel, I'm on that zombie (Hey, hoo)
I'm like Gaddafi, I'm not no Ghandi (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm more like I'm David, Goliath (Hey, hey)
Niggas be clonin', I it funny (Clone, haha)
We from the Nawf, out of the dungeon
(We the Nawf, hey)
I go in her mouth, she can't me nothin' (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the watch is out of your (Woo, woo, 300)
got me clutching
Yeah, and this right out of Russia

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes don't you panic
Took an island, flood the (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more
Drive a you can stand in (It's lit)
undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
we all went 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 still do (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)
This that Z shit, this Z shit (This that Z shit)

In a Hellcat I'm a hell-raiser
Self-made, I owe a nigga nann favor
When you get that money, nigga, keep heart
I'm in a coupe, ain't got no key to start
I got the on me in BET Awards
your well run dry, you know you need me for it
When I up in the Buick
You know I'm doing
If the police get me, I'm fleeing and eluding
on the palette turned me to a savage
I'm a project baby, now I in Calabasas
I still serve fiends, like I'm still jacking
I be sippin' on lean, keep balance
Hit that Z-Walk, with my Reeboks
I say much, I just let the heat talk
Your water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil' ride the dick like a seat lock
I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean
When I up out the Beam', I was in Celine
Baby girl you just a fling, that what 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)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this Z shit (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I do fraud (Fraud)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)