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)
Dropped the roof, more
Drive a coupe you can 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 dawgs (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 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' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z (This that Z shit)

Offset! Blow the out the coupe (Boo)
Police talk, but I'm on mute (Woo, woo, hey)
I'ma her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice)
her on a yacht, dive in a pool (Yeah)
She an (Addict),
Addict for the and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel (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 of the field like 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 what happened (Hoo, chills)
Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on zombie (Hey, hoo)
I'm like Gaddafi, I'm not no Ghandi (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm more I'm David, Goliath runnin' (Hey, hey)
be clonin', I find it funny (Clone, haha)
We from the Nawf, straight out of the
(We the Nawf, hey)
I go in her mouth, she can't me nothin' (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the watch is out of budget (Woo, woo, 300)
Mean-muggin' got me
Yeah, and this stick out of Russia

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that don't you
an island, flood the mansion (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, expansion
Drive a coupe you can in (It's lit)
undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
we all went for each other
Now that all the 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)
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 still do (Fraud)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This Z shit)

In a Hellcat I'm a hell-raiser
Self-made, I don't owe a nann favor
When you get that money, nigga, your heart
I'm in a coupe, ain't got no key to start
I got the on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry, you you need me for it
When I pull up in the
You know I'm doing
If the get behind me, I'm fleeing and eluding
Sleeping on the palette turned me to a
I'm a project baby, now I stay in
Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still
I be on lean, tryna keep balance
Hit Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks
I don't say much, I just let the talk
jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil' ride the dick like a seat lock
When I 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 ain't what I
Money out my jeans like I do the scheme

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