Luyện nghe bài hát La La La Boom

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

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

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

First off lemme go on 40 Glocc
Talk about my kids on
Nigga must wanna get his ass again!
Tell a lie I pulled out a Glock on him
Don't me resurrect Pac again!
You ScHoolboy like and Top and them
Have a bitch nigga to the cops again
It's all Gucci Mane, Waka and them (green Light)
That mean go
if you ever see this ho nigga, on nigga it's a (green Light)
From where my died to Riverside
even your know it's a (green Light)
Better run through the red
fuck and be a dead one
(Jump in the middle of beef, I don't like no one)
(Step behind bars and I don't write 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"
Dirk Nowitzki? who nigga?
Never heard of these
Some of the nerve of niggas
make me put on burgundy nigga
Let the AK I'm serving these
Yo T raw, to murder these niggas
Black these niggas
I'm taking bitches, I'm chains
yeah I'm Young Bergin' these

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

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