Luyện nghe bài hát Cheese And Dope

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

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

[Project
You heard word? what's the but you dawgs is da low
selling and this weed, but you won't complain a stoo'
I'ma go, pull, leave a rabbit out a hat
On some cane, mr.sugar, and some killaz wit gats
Always trying to be slick, you 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, right 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 out of state facts
Trying to stack me some pape's, got my on you snakes
Trying to squeeze, hustle-in, for you niggaz I fade

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

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