Luyện nghe bài hát ZEZE (new version)

D.A. got dope!

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 you can stand in (It's lit)
See the bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and lover (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' 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 still do (Fraud)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, that Z shit (This that Z shit)

Offset! Blow the out the coupe (Boo)
wanna talk, but I'm on mute (Woo, woo, hey)
I'ma bust her wrist '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, you ever felt Chanel 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 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 that (Hey, hoo)
I'm like Gaddafi, I'm not no Ghandi (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm more I'm David, Goliath runnin' (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 tell me nothin' (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the is out of your budget (Woo, woo, 300)
got me clutching
Yeah, and this stick right out of

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told 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)
Bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and lover (Big ass)
we all went 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' I still do fraud (Fraud)
private 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' jet with 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 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 up in the Buick
You what I'm doing
If the get behind me, I'm fleeing and eluding
on the palette turned me to a savage
I'm a project baby, now I in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends, like I'm jacking
I be sippin' on lean, tryna balance
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's my Reeboks
I say much, I just let the heat talk
Your water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil' baby ride the like a seat lock
When I 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 what I
Money busting out my jeans like I do the

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)
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)