Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

[ 1 ]
Now.. I come the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold down
Young brothers my age making dollars so
Drive a new Benz with a cellular phone
See him in gold, we call him Big Bank Bob
Got a ring for each finger and he get a job
Call him trash, he for the dopefiend's tweak
But what you make in a he might make in a week
cash money is the answer to life
Feedin fat hovers to a dopefiend's
Gotta rollin, just can't stop
Only two worries are a or the cops
People sayin: it's all so wrong
But the roll strong all night long
Another Park life, the age old story
And now the coke dealers all the glory
the ones you meet big time on the street
I say the coke dealers are now the
See, the dopehouse will take your soul
Trade it for a rock and do the with your gold
But if you think it really it all sounds silly
Smoked out Willie in his off Philly
Open up shop down the
And everybody's tryin to get a piece of rock

Coke
Big time,

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

dealers
Big time,

[ 3 ]
I once had a rollin strong
Sold all day and all night long
He made a money and bought a lotta stuff
But soon he broke and it didn't take much
First he started smokin, and all he figured
Was the more he sold dope, you see his got bigger
But my homie thought wrong cause he be stopped
The squad rolled and the boy got popped
He was out on bail before he it to jail
Wasn't about to do time when he's doin so
Say he had a lotta money and some real friends
But he was almost broke when he again
So he got on his grind, he wastin a day
Opened up and started pumpin the weight
He thought about the boys that he not pay
So he hustled by himself that's okay
But one he was chillin with a freak named Carol
His door was kicked in and he was at a barrel
The brother the gun saw him tweak on the base
Walked 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 robbed he the fight
And now he's just a smoker probably tonight

Coke
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

dealers
Big time,

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