Luyện nghe bài hát La La La Boom

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Know Hoover niggas that's down to ride
For a homicide, when its time
thinkin' that they MCs
Can't get touched, it's hammer time
Who the is Lil Durk?
I dust you ash and purp
flow wack, my flow crack
Got marble floors, your crack
Got rap shit, mice traps, these niggas broke, ankle wraps
Don't ride around in LA, if you ain't come on the jet the strap
My niggas 52 roofs
orange coupes, Ciroc orange
Trel said fuck all you, my OG Chimp out
H rat, shout out
boy Q, my dog
a real one, I owe you
Shot at them niggas when you heard the
If your daughter need something, don't hesitate I got you
up on sunset at the House Of Blues like it's all cool
Might get trapped in too
call Mall he with Big U
I might be in Bel Air, got niggas in the field
20 Million, LK real, with Yeezus in SLR,
T Raw upper echelon, no Lil just G5's
CB, H Rat, Lil Punch and baby Nitty
My Maybach cost 2
you ain't got one? talk my language
I'm king on yo bitch
and we in the gym
Tryna be a End up like Flip in "Above The Rim"
You too small Smeagol
I'm the mosquito
I'll put you under the now it's a garden on your tombstone
You shit teenagers
teething on hundos
I'll hold you like the slave you are, all my mayo
You from Illinois? bring the noise
You ain't Don't talk to me
nominated? Don't talk to me
20 Million? talk to me
levels to this shit boy
you basement, talk to me
You want the fame? I'll take your name and that weak bitch you asleep with!

Ain't got no for this rap shit
Blood Money, Cash
Ain't got no time for this rap
Cash Money, Blood
Ain't got no for this rap shit
rap money, money
I'm nigga, straightjacket!
Yo let a nigga hit him with a ratchet
Big U let a nigga get some
I'ma the building this La Familia
up and spin a nigga backwards
Light it up, smoke a like a Backwood
(Gotta DMX)
through with my dogs
That going through walls
beef shit? That's me shit
Pull up bangin' that Meek
That monster truck pull up side of Benz?

(Niggas ain't nothin')
aimed at yo whip, nigga!
(Niggas ain't nothin')
Cash Money, Family Hustle Tip, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
through, few Bloods, few Crips, nigga!
(Niggas saying nothin')
T I got you, don't trip, nigga!

First off lemme go on 40 again
Talk about my kids on
must wanna get his ass socked again!
Tell a lie I pulled out a Glock on him
Don't me resurrect Pac again!
You like Kendrick and Top and them
Have a nigga running to the cops again
It's all Gucci Mane, Flock and them (green Light)
mean go nigga
if you ever see this ho nigga, on mamas nigga a (green Light)
where my nigga died to Riverside
even your know it's a (green Light)
Better run through the red
fuck around and be a one
(Jump in the middle of beef, I don't like no one)
(Step behind these bars and I don't not one)
(Niggas bumping they lips but they don't no guns)
(Just close your eyes and that gon' come)
I don't fuck with no new
like to sue, no woo nigga
Tyga hit me "Durk dissing"
Nowitzki? Dirk who nigga?
Never of these niggas
of the nerve of these niggas
Don't make me put on burgundy
Let the AK I'm serving these
Yo T raw, time to these niggas
suburban these niggas
I'm taking bitches, I'm chains
I'm Young Bergin' these niggas

Ain't start guns when they made you nigga
Ain't no but I'll K you nigga
And I know Hoovers, I 60s, I know Westside Pirus, niggas down to die too
Move in on 50s
I got niggas on and the Southside of Chi too
Pull up in an 87 Cutlass, throwing bullets like Jay
Fuck this, what's
Niggas talking all that fuck shit, shit
Put a nigga on Trukfit
I know Lil Wayne, I know Lil
I Lil Herb, I know Lil Keef
I know Lil Boosie, that nigga free this ass whooping
Come fuck me, I got hands, I got bands
Got damn I am what I am .45 Go blam no jam
a nigga Vietnam, let's go ham
Niggas runnin' out of ham, go spam
dip through your set like Killa Cam
I'm talkin' to the man, with no
is a DM with no gram
Ridin' through the Chi, ain't ever seen
Hit a 300 with my little Sosa
Brown bag, sippin' on a Four Loko
Nigga get love, I ain't 'bout The Notebook
Niggas got killers out here, side, they feel us out here
Like Weasel and Chicago, realest out
Old man and the hill is out here
? on the low end
all my BD niggas bring the in
And BdD twins up in the feds and my nigga Bump J, hold your head
If you getting money nigga hold bread
Rock my P like L.E.D.
them Bogus They Fuck with me
I fuck with stones I OD'
69, Seven Deuce, I mean Murderville
G, gave me a bitch off of Damen Ave I use her to kill
She from the Chi, but she shy
She ain't never met a nigga who die
I'm so Southside I'm so
I'm so Westside, "Ain't I?"
Got more niggas in the Chi than Jay (Chi Jay)
I might be more Chi Town than Ye' (Chi than Ye')
I'm on the low end with my Par K (With my nigga Par K)
And he A GD, but free Bump J
4Ch but I'm like Barksdale in this Shark
OG a car sale
Chopper spins, you do
Lil under a lil dirt

(And knows you)
Dis ain't what want!
(Nobody you)
(Bitch I thought that was song!)
(I'm to show you)
You done yourself a Little L dog
(Man nobody you)
You heard of Lil Nigga, hell nah!