Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

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

Coke
Big time,

[ 2 ]
Cocaine the demon, it knows you
you a trip to a place called hell
You even thought you'd get hooked
Starin in the mirror, scared to
You think about life and it's cold
Like with a ???? down a rocky road
Now the man is your best friend
The one you talk to time and again
You even dealin, but that's no fun
you made a sale it was in your lungs
So the coke dealer now lives on life
Like a four year marriage the man's wife
You can hate it with a passion, but you fuss
He's the driver of a and you're ridin the bus
You think it's not fair, I you it is
Cause he bought yours and you his
Bought his cars, his clothes, and he bought the
Now he looks and you look smoked
It doesn't take much to
All you do is just open your eyes
You're cold bein by a rock in some glass
What's it gonna take before you fall on ass?
Bankrupt, smoked out, just simply
Cold street walkin a hole in your shoe

Coke
Big time,

[ 3 ]
I once had a rollin strong
coke 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 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 to do time when he's doin so well
Say he had a lotta money and some real friends
But he was almost broke he flipped 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 thinkin that's okay
But one night he was chillin with a freak Carol
His door was in and he was starin at a barrel
The with the gun saw him tweak on the base
right up and put the Uzi in his face
He said, "Give up the dope if you still 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,

Coke
Big time,

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