Luyện nghe bài hát 1nce Upon a Time

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

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

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

Taz was sweating kinda
So I took that ride to Georgia
But just remember I was sitting on that thang
And that 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
wanna see me chop some more

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

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

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

Selling phat packs when I react
like that, pay man in flat
Throwing block of dope
Trynna make my back

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

This hard as the come up
So the thang I need is a begging motherfucker
Stay strapped up whenever, if you will get up
The dope gang,

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