Luyện nghe bài hát 1nce Upon a Time

1nce upon a in a crack house
A nigga was up a key
It was season and everybody was fiending
So they had to come and buy dope from me

It all started back in the crack
I was counting up some dope and some mail
Now beaucoup pagers for
But I have no more fucking yail

I has to get me some
But all the dope is stupid, kinda slow
Black Adam, we gonna go bust down in
You that's where I get my dope at

Taz was kinda harder
So I took plane ride to Georgia
But just remember that I was sitting on thang
And half that I got down in Florida

I had a bird but I it up
And I put it down to
That's when I make my up
I hit my block

Fiends was fucking sweating
Now get out da
I chop dimes to
Fuckers wanna see me some more

10's grow to 20's, grow to 50's
We need yale, holla at your nigga
Or just and get me

God, can you hear me?
My for money's gonna kill me
Got me selling to the children
And a shame because I love how I'm living

Peekin' out the window, tryin' to cope with a run of that
Paranoid as the fuck while I'm breaking down kilo
Like some money to be made, ain't had in four days
As the fiends knock, I keep off the block 'til mister paid

Selling packs when I first react
It's that, pay man in flat
Throwing this block of
Trynna make my back

you something bitch, front me some dollars
But if you ain't got no G's, shit nigga, I can't
way down in the Bayou swamps
When niggas quick to get with some

hard as the fucker come up
So the last thang I need is a begging
strapped up whenever, if you will get tapped up
The dope gang,

I for it, nigga quick to kill for it
Made 10 G's today, to get up and outie
Shit, I got it