Luyện nghe bài hát Zeze

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that don't you
Took an island, flood the
(Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, expansion
Drive a you can stand in (It's lit)
See the undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and lover (Big ass)
Guess we all made for other
Now that all the free (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 still do (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, that Z shit (This that Z shit)

Offset! Blow the brains out the (Boo)
Police talk, but I'm on mute (Woo, woo, hey)
I'ma her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice)
her on a yacht, dive in a pool (Yeah)
She an (Addict),
for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, have you felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be to death, I need a casket (Drippin')
And we got more than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the field like David (Field, bow-bow)
All my locked 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 you feel, I'm on that 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 tell me nothin' (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the is out of your budget (Woo, woo, 300)
Mean-muggin' got me
Yeah, and stick right out of Russia

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that don't you
Took an island, flood the (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, expansion
a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
Bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
we all went for each other
Now all the dawgs free (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 still do (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this Z shit (This that Z shit)
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 shit (This Z shit)

In a 'cause I'm a hell-raiser
Self-made, I don't owe a nigga nann
When you get money, nigga, keep your heart
I'm slidin' in a coupe, 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 pull up in the
You what I'm doing
If the police get me, I'm fleeing and eluding
Sleeping on the palette me to a savage
I'm a baby, now I stay 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 don't say much, I just let the heat
Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like
My lil' ride the dick like a seat lock
When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a
I jumped up out the Beam', I was in Celine
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' I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this Z shit (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This Z shit)