Luyện nghe bài hát 1nce Upon a Time

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

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

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

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

I had a bird but I it up
And I put it to rocks
when I make my come up
I hit my fucking

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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