Luyện nghe bài hát Cheese And Dope

[Project
I slanging on this green green that I done get cut
by these police making raids, jumping out chicken
couldn't ball, down to none, got this weed is in my
stick me for a bag, I'ma shoot 'em in his ass
I'ma show 'em who the boss, when you gonna learn
you cross in this game, then yo ass will get hurt
When my turn? or my time? rock a what, for a
Takin' chance after chance, but I got to dance
Take the of this shit, that's why I keep a revolver
I've been heard you're robbers, don't no other robbers boy
I done and scald ya, with pistol cross mouth
Reach in niggaz pockets, and take yo out
When you know what's goin', you got cheese, I got
For da stone, I got peas, I got coke
ain't no credit give mang you could get round here
Niggas robbing, niggas banging niggas slangin' down

I got cheeeese, hoez, and a bunch of dope
I got peeeeeas, coke, and killaz at da doo'
hyyydro weed smoke, and a quarter of dough
what need brah, is to fuck wit yo boy

[Project
You heard word? the word? but you dawgs is da low
selling weed and this weed, but you won't complain a
I'ma go, I'ma pull, a rabbit out a hat
On some cane, mr.sugar, and some killaz strapped wit
trying to be slick, you done stepped in some shit
You broke ghetto laws, you could tote a fuckin jaws
Nigga boy, he ain't know, cus da street never
Walk right up on yo ass, shoot you, between the eyes,
you be wit the flies
around on chrome, wit yo bitch, smokin' dro
fucking all in yo home, while she on ma lips,
She be sucking on ma dick, the glock - sixteen booms as I dip
Through the streets of da hood, memphis hollywood
Represent it, to da max, out this out of state
Trying to me some pape's, got my foot on you snakes
Trying to squeeze, hustle-in, for you that I fade

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You duck from the tech, on da scaldae
Once I get my cheese, or my flow, then I be paid
If you to come against me dawg, bring your whole brigade
Get you suckaz sliced, a dog, with a swisher blade
Sippin' on some pauly vision, like some kool-aid
with me, an automatic gun, don't you violate
Niggaz ain't gonna snitch on me dawg, i hesitate
Caught him, at the projects one day, him, to his grave
wanna come through the hood, but they got the fear
Knowing it ain't all to the good, you could get it
Wrong place, at the wrong time, calling "sip" go
fiends, keep me on the map, and my pockets full
Eyes red ass hell, 'cause I had a blink of sleep
Snorted a quarter ball, so that U, stay on my feet
Trick's in this bitch, as same as a nigga too
If you trusting in this game, you'se a dammn fool..

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