Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Remix

[Hook:
Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought
Talking bout a hunned bottles, you ain't popped shit
All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shit
Spending money on these hoes, you ain't fuck shit

1: Drake]
Took niggas out the hood like I'm from
So you it's all good when I come there
I hear you talk about your city like you run
And I brought my tour to your city, you my son there
But I had to come through for the
On my haven't done a verse in 8 shit
And if a say my name, he the hot shit
But if I say the name, he still the hot shit
Fucked up, lucky I feed into the gossip
Niggas act like they don't know, but should know
Yeah, I just think it's funny how they the bait
But I'm the one killing niggas on the hooks though
And niggas ain't got a grill, still ice grill
I know y'all already know Mike Will It
looking at the numbers, nigga, I feel amazing
I call Jordan up and Mike will make it
I'm the young rap nigga the 'Melo deal
You need to come to OVO for a better
Just know a million ain't once you get a mill
And niggas say it's all good, that's how you better
Nigga nah, fuck that, year I'm talking big stuff
Rolling the city like a young nigga bricked up
Fuck niggas gon' be fuck
That's why we never give a fuck when a fuck switched up

Future]
Talking 'bout you popping tags, you ain't bought shit
Talking a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
All you nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
Spending money on these hoes, you ain't fuck shit

[Verse 2: J]
If money talk your pockets ain't saying shit
I'm in the getting head from your bitch
And I ain't her shit
You want beef? You don't know who you with
I tell my to land the jet
I'm hopping off, get 'em, we off
Give a click and you dead where you standing at
I'm just a trippy smoking on cabbage
money funny like Jim Carrey
I got bitches that's bad like Halle
And we still keeping that like Barry
I'm a rich nigga, still keep a with me
Nigga you fuckin' with a picture of me
I got all this and shooters with me
Just in case you pussy try to get you a piece
What it is my nigga, is hidden for
the car you were whippin in the video
Where is the ice at, where is pretty hoes
You are far from a nigga, you already know
Broke ass niggas I stand them
I hit 'em with the
I buying out the at random
Juicy J nigga is fresh to death
Smoke till there is nothing
off and then I'm ghost in my Phantom