Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

[ 1 ]
Now.. I from the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold cracked
Young brothers my age making dollars so
a brand new Benz with a cellular phone
See him draped in gold, we call him Big Bob
Got a for each finger and he can't get a job
Call him trash, he supplies for the dopefiend's
But what you make in a year he might make in a
Cold cash money is the to life
Feedin fat hovers to a pipe
Gotta rollin, just can't stop
two worries are a thief or the cops
People keep sayin: all so wrong
But the rocks strong all night long
Another Park Street life, the age old
And now the dealers take all the glory
They're the you meet big time on the street
I say the coke are now the elite
See, the dopehouse will take your soul
Trade it for a rock and do the same with your
But if you about it really it all sounds silly
out Willie in his washed off Philly
Open up shop down the
And everybody's tryin to get a of that rock

dealers
Big time,

[ 2 ]
Cocaine the demon, it knows you
Sellin you a trip to a place called
You never thought you'd get hooked
Starin in the mirror, to look
You think about life and think cold
Like with a ???? down a rocky road
Now the man is your best friend
The only one you talk to and again
You even dealin, but that's no fun
Before you made a sale it was in lungs
So the coke now lives on your life
Like a four 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 it's not fair, I tell you it is
Cause he yours and you bought his
Bought his cars, his clothes, and he bought the
Now he looks good and you smoked
It doesn't take to realize
All you do is just open your eyes
cold bein pimped by a rock in some glass
What's it gonna before you fall on your ass?
Bankrupt, out, just simply through
Cold street walkin with a hole in shoe

Coke
Big time,

[ 3 ]
I once had a homeboy rollin
Sold coke all day and all night
He made a lotta money and bought a lotta
But soon he went broke and it take much
First he started smokin, and all that he
Was the more he sold dope, you see his bank got
But my homie thought wrong he could be stopped
The squad rolled and the boy got popped
He was out on bail before he made it to
Wasn't about to do time when he's so well
Say he had a lotta money and real good friends
But he was almost broke when he flipped
So he got on his grind, he wasn't a day
Opened up shop and pumpin the weight
He thought about the boys he could not pay
So he by himself thinkin that's okay
But one he was chillin with a freak named Carol
His door was kicked in and he was starin at a
The brother with the gun saw him on the base
right up and put the Uzi in his face
He said, "Give up the dope if you still breathe
I you one time, you better listen to me"
As my homie got he lost the fight
And now he's just a probably totin tonight

Coke
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

Coke
Big time,

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