Luyện nghe bài hát Cheese And Dope

[Project
I been slanging on this green green I done get cut
by these police making raids, out chicken nutz
couldn't ball, down to none, got weed is in my lungs
nigga's stick me for a bag, I'ma 'em in his ass
I'ma show 'em who the boss, when you gonna learn
When you cross in this game, yo ass will get hurt
When my or my time? rock a what, for a dime
Takin' chance after chance, but I got to dance
Take the rules of this shit, that's why I a revolver
I've been heard you're robbers, don't want no other boy
I done and scald ya, with pistol slapped mouth
in niggaz pockets, and take yo money out
When you what's goin', you got cheese, I got dope
For da 900th stone, I got peas, I got
ain't no credit give mang you could get from here
Niggas robbing, niggas banging niggas slangin' down

I got cheeeese, hoez, and a of fucking dope
I got peeeeeas, coke, and some killaz at da
hyyydro smoke, and a quarter ounce of dough
what yoooouuuu brah, is to fuck wit yo boy

Pat]
You heard word? the word? but you dawgs is da low
selling weed and this weed, but you won't a stoo'
I'ma go, I'ma pull, a rabbit out a hat
On some cane, mr.sugar, and some killaz strapped wit
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 minds
Walk right up on yo ass, shoot you, between the eyes,
you be stinkin' wit the
walking around on chrome, wit yo bitch, 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 of da hood, north memphis hollywood
Represent it, to da max, out this out of facts
to stack me some pape's, got my foot 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
I get my cheese, or my flow, then I must be paid
If you want to come against me dawg, bring your brigade
Get you suckaz sliced, like a dog, with a swisher
Sippin' on some vision, like some sweet kool-aid
Strapped me, an automatic gun, don't you violate
Niggaz ain't snitch on me dawg, i didn't hesitate
Caught him, at the one day, sent him, to his grave
Playaz wanna come the hood, but they got the fear
Knowing it ain't all to the good, you get it here
Wrong place, at the wrong time, calling "sip" go
Wope fiends, me on the map, and my pockets full
Eyes red ass hell, 'cause I ain't had a of sleep
Snorted a quarter ball, so that U, could on my feet
Trick's in this bitch, just as same as a too
If you trusting hoes in this game, you'se a fool..

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