Luyện nghe bài hát D.g.i.f.u.

Ya'll know me, the still same OG, T-Y-G
on by most these niggas
But I still keep on niggas lowkey
I don't fuck you to the third degree
I keep it G, G you owe us three
Schemin' on the low, tryna make a profit-ly
All I do is get money, fuck, and
I should run for
Been runnin' shit, you barely maintainin',
No, this no less regular shit
Break a on some Busta shit
Soulja, Memphis
I be on til
Don't predict, bitch, what I'm do
chances are I've outdone you
And most of my so enemies
your game, talk your shit
Grab your gat, call clique
Ball so hard I don't need the
I'm the best I keep sayin' that
Nigga, you too
If you what this game will do to you
Look at bullshit that I've been
This the drive and shit on you

Don't get it up
Yesterday was the freshest in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin' bruh, I ain't lyin'
In
get it fucked up
Niggas bout oh shit
I pull up like oh shit
Now whose talkin', bitch
Now whose talkin', bitch, yeah
Don't get it up
I do shit for my, I do this shit for my
Do this for my loved ones
Don't get it up
I do this shit for my, I do this for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds

Nowadays wanna talk like they got somethin' to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they
This clip will make Buddha shit
Shawty callin' me, up with them hooter tits
Never use a nigga, but she abuse the
I the pussy let the air dry
We in a boat, nigga, off the coast
European or Caribbean, I'm sweatin' out my dye
So don't get it up
I got a of matches, fuckin' with a bad bitch
All my niggas is savages, loc up
Damn a tragedy, all of these casualties
Metal through his body, nigga, his anatomy, oh shit
Why you pillow talkin'? ho shit
Nigga, you a geek, still talkin' 'bout me fucking yo'
I can't lie, lie
I got a bunch of bad hoes and a wife on the
I believe I can fly, I'm the now
Wanna be like when I die
right up, can't name any nigga that can fuck with us
I'mma bring the pain, we be the game-changers
All in your face, I'm nuts

get it fucked up
Yesterday was the nigga in America
I swear to God I ain't lyin' bruh, I ain't lyin'
In
Don't get it up
Niggas talkin' oh shit
I pull up they oh shit
Now look talkin', bitch
Now look whose talkin', bitch,
Don't get it up
I do shit for my, I do this shit for my
Do this for my loved ones
get it fucked up
I do this for my, I do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds

Did ya'll I would let my dough freeze?
Ho, please! Better bow down on knees
Who you taught you to throw P's?
Who you think you to rap keys?
Dreez, Phillip Limb, SLP's
Like Snoop G
Nigga murda was the case so motherfuck the
Ya'll soft like Emojis, with the heart eyes
part skies, ya'll cloud killas
We aimin' niggas, my blacker than apartheid
We coupe niggas, you niggas riding doors
Like nigga, we pilin' all of your whores
On the canopy my be
Enough for Anderson Lee
My Perry ain't afraid to carry
shit you sniff, Taylor Swift
Niggas talk yet it a myth
I never it, they only dream it
They rap about it, do
With they toy and they little jewels

get it fucked up
Yesterday was the freshest nigga in
I swear to God I ain't bruh, I ain't lyin' bruh
In
Don't get it up
Niggas talkin' oh shit
I pull up they oh shit
Now whose talkin', bitch
Now look whose talkin', bitch,
get it fucked up
I do this for my, I do this shit for my
Do this for my loved ones
get it fucked up
I do shit for my, I do this shit for my
I don't trust niggas, I only trust funds