Luyện nghe bài hát ZEZE (new version)

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that 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 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 shit (This 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 Z shit (This that Z shit)

Offset! Blow the brains out the (Boo)
Police talk, but I'm on mute (Woo, woo, hey)
bust her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice)
Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a (Yeah)
She an (Addict),
Addict for the lifestyle and the (Patek)
Big daddy, have you ever felt fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin' to death, I need a (Drippin')
And we got stripes than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my niggas up, for real
I'm tryna 'em (Free, free)
I got a mil', got me the chills,
Don't know 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)
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 tell me (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the watch is out of budget (Woo, woo, 300)
got me clutching
Yeah, and stick right out of Russia

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that you panic
Took an island, the mansion (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)
Guess we all went for 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 do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, that Z shit (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)

In a Hellcat I'm a hell-raiser
Self-made, I don't owe a nigga favor
When you get that money, nigga, your heart
I'm slidin' in a coupe, ain't got no key to
I got the on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry, you you need me for it
I pull up in the Buick
You know I'm doing
If the police get behind me, I'm fleeing and
Sleeping on the palette turned me to a
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 Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks
I don't say much, I just let the talk
Your jewelry water whip, like re-rock
My lil' baby ride the like a seat lock
When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a
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' I still do fraud (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' like I do fraud (Fraud)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z (This that Z shit)