Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Scale

All I need is one scale, a couple bales, came in shit by myself

Dolph, why you fuck his girl? Uh, shit, I'm a player
Quarterback, no NFL (Ayy), in Chanel (Drippy)
Playin' hide and go seek in the with my lil' girl (Aria)
Elevator was too crowded, so I the stairs (Woo)
The whole industry was hatin', so now I 'em hell (Ha)
Business man, I invest a whole million in the (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), (Yeah), yeah
I-I-I bitches like some shoes,
I cop 'em by the (It's Dolph)
She like when I grab her neck and pull her by her (It's Dolph)
In my city, I'm important than the fuckin' mayor (It's Dolph)
Ten years straight, I set the on the kush, I swear (It's Dolph)

I got your bitch lookin' for (Where he at?)
I let her ride a bicycle (Ah)
I pulled out and on her dimples (Ah)
Quarter milli' for Richard (Mille)
I had to run up digits (Run it up)
Niggas know that I'm the (For real)
Bitches know that I'm the
Whip my dick out and piss on feelings (For real)
I heard that lil' nigga from (Okay)
I heard he to trap in Fendi (Okay)
I he went to jail in a Bentley (Okay)
Straps with me in New City (Uh)
black nigga with all this fuckin' paper on me, man
What the they mean, man?
I go out like that (Uh), huh, hold up

L's, swangin' scales (What?)
Shakin', got in my nails (What?)
gettin' real money, we bustin' bales
Everybody on the know the smell, uh
Dropped out of high
Had to start bringin' my Glock, show and tell, uh (Pussy)
Big bro got in the feds
Can't on the phone, but he know his will
out the trap with a big ol' bag
'Til I pop in the house, I was on the (Swerve)
We was sinnin' on Sunday, that bitch in my
But I'm sinnin' in my head, I'm gon' prevail, uh
If I her house phone,
Tell her bring that bitch out cocked, then my will (Come on)
I was eighteen, my OG seen me hop out the or a Bonneville (Bah)

I a mansion,
Pop in that fresh off a shootout, I'm hot as hell
Shh, you gon' do some time, niggas tell
Fuck it, lifestyle, know I probably will
I'm in New with my nigga Dolph,
He rockin' wop, but his on Gabbana still (Uh)
I'm rockin' Dior with a bag full of
Blues, all black but it's Prada (Swerve)
I'm in the 'Raq, Benihana, don't eat at
See opp, he get probably (Swerve)
Told bro come out with me in Bally
Get out the 'Raq, he might come near, a body still (Shh)
I'll pull up on your home in a smokin' out a sack
Arch her back, disappear, (Skrrt)
I comin' with shit but my pipe and a box of mags
on me, that's my starter pack
Gettin' too much money, we ain't tryna arch-rivals
You know we ride (Bah)
I was and that's the reason we won battles
Nigga, we weren't

Got a youngin, he only send at you (Seen 'em)
You ain't heard that snake rap? (Go get 'em)
On a nigga head, then we just catch you
Spin twice, mad as fuck, we straight past you
Ever tried to kill a nigga just you had to?
up in the clubhouse like Rascal (Huh?)
Everybody rich as fuck, ain't nothin' due
I could go grab a M from my pad too
Let me see what you gon' do, we could two
Oh, you with the shit, have somebody blast you
Kel-Tec on my lap, if God you, I tag you
Have you the bag with your fast food (Pussy)