Luyện nghe bài hát Cheese And Dope

[Project
I been on this green green that I done get cut
by police making raids, jumping out chicken nutz
couldn't ball, down to none, got this weed is in my
nigga's stick me for a bag, shoot 'em in his ass
I'ma show 'em who the boss, when you niggaz gonna
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 chance, but I got to dance
Take the rules of this shit, why I keep a revolver
I've been heard you're robbers, want no other robbers boy
I done and scald ya, with slapped cross mouth
Reach in pockets, and take yo money 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 you could get from round here
Niggas robbing, niggas 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 brah, is to fuck wit yo boy

Pat]
You word? what's the word? but you dawgs is da low
weed and this weed, but you won't complain a stoo'
I'ma go, I'ma pull, leave a out a hat
On some cane, mr.sugar, and killaz strapped wit gats
Always to be slick, you done stepped in some shit
You done broke ghetto laws, you could a fuckin jaws
boy, he ain't know, cus da street never minds
Walk right up on yo ass, shoot you, right the eyes,
you be stinkin' wit the
walking on chrome, wit yo bitch, smokin' dro
all in yo home, while she kissing on ma lips,
She be sucking on ma dick, the glock - sixteen booms as I dip
Through the streets of da hood, north memphis
it, to da max, out this out of state facts
Trying to stack me some pape's, got my foot on you
Trying to squeeze, hustle-in, for you that I fade

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

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