Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

[ 1 ]
Now.. I come from the Oakland
Task force roll and rock, cold down
Young brothers my age making dollars so
Drive a brand new with a cellular phone
See him in gold, we call him Big Bank Bob
Got a ring for each and he can't get a job
Call him trash, he for the dopefiend's tweak
But what you make in a year he make in a week
Cold money is the answer to life
Feedin fat to a dopefiend's pipe
keep rollin, just can't stop
Only two worries are a thief or the
People keep it's all so wrong
But the roll strong all night long
Another Park Street life, the age old
And now the coke dealers take all the
They're the ones you meet big time on the
I say the coke are now the elite
See, the average dopehouse will take your
Trade it for a rock and do the same with gold
But if you think about it it all sounds silly
Smoked out in his washed off Philly
Open up shop the block
And everybody's tryin to get a piece of rock

dealers
Big time,

[ 2 ]
Cocaine the demon, it you well
Sellin you a to a place called hell
You never even you'd get hooked
Starin in the mirror, to look
You think about life and think cold
Like drivin with a ???? down a rocky
Now the man is your best friend
The only one you talk to time and
You even tried dealin, but no fun
Before you made a sale it was in lungs
So the coke now lives on your life
Like a year marriage you're the man's wife
You can hate it with a passion, but you fuss
He's the driver of a Caddy and ridin the bus
You think it's not fair, I you it is
Cause he bought and you bought his
Bought his cars, his clothes, and he the coke
Now he looks good and you smoked
It doesn't take much to
All you gotta do is just open your
You're bein pimped by a rock in some glass
What's it gonna before you fall on your ass?
Bankrupt, smoked out, just through
street walkin with a hole in your shoe

Coke
Big time,

[ 3 ]
I once had a rollin strong
Sold all day and all night long
He made a lotta money and bought a stuff
But soon he went and it didn't take much
he started smokin, and all that he figured
Was the more he sold dope, you see his got bigger
But my thought wrong cause he could be stopped
The vice rolled and the boy got popped
He was out on before he made it to jail
Wasn't about to do time he's doin so well
Say he had a money and some real good friends
But he was almost when he flipped again
So he got on his grind, he wasn't a day
up shop and started pumpin the weight
He thought about the boys he could not pay
So he hustled by himself that's okay
But one he was chillin with a freak named Carol
His door was in and he was starin at a barrel
The brother with the gun saw him on the base
Walked up and put the Uzi in his face
He said, "Give up the if you still wanna breathe
I tell you one time, you listen to me"
As my homie got robbed he the fight
And now he's just a smoker totin tonight

dealers
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

dealers
Big time,

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