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
an island, flood the mansion
(Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more
Drive a you can stand in (It's lit)
See the bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and lover (Big ass)
we all made 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 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' I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This Z shit)

Offset! Blow the brains out the (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, dive in a (Yeah)
She an (Addict),
Addict for the and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, have you ever Chanel fabrics? (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 middle of the field 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 what you feel, I'm on zombie (Hey, hoo)
I'm more like Gaddafi, I'm not no (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm more like I'm David, runnin' (Hey, hey)
Niggas be clonin', I find it (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 your (Woo, woo, 300)
got me clutching
Yeah, and this stick out of Russia

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them that don't you panic
Took an island, flood the (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more
a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
Bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
Guess we all went for each
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)
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 do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet 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 money, nigga, keep your heart
I'm in a coupe, ain't got no key to start
I got the on me in BET Awards
When 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
Like I serve fiends, like I'm still jacking
I be sippin' on lean, tryna keep
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's my Reeboks
I don't say much, I let the heat talk
jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My baby ride the dick like a seat lock
When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a
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' I still 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' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This Z shit)