Luyện nghe bài hát 1nce Upon a Time

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

It all back in the crack house
When I was 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, move slow
Black Adam, we gonna go down in Texas
You know that's I get my dope at

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

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

was constant fucking 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 need yale, holla at your nigga
Or just and get me

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

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

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

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

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

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