Luyện nghe bài hát 1nce Upon a Time

1nce upon a time in a house
A was chopping up a key
It was drought season and was fiending
So had to come and buy their dope from me

It all back in the crack house
When I was counting up dope and some mail
Now beaucoup for sale
But I ain't have no more fucking

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

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

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

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

10's grow to 20's, 20's 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 crack to the
And it's a shame I love how I'm living

out the window, tryin' to cope with a run of that indo
Paranoid as the fuck while I'm breaking down kilo
Like some money to be made, had dope in four days
As the fiends knock, I keep off the block 'til gets paid

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

Front you something bitch, me some dollars
But if you ain't got no G's, shit nigga, I holler
'Cause way down in the Bayou
niggas quick to get with some funk

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

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