Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

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

dealers
Big time,

[ 2 ]
the demon, it knows you well
Sellin you a trip to a called hell
You even thought you'd get hooked
Starin in the mirror, scared to
You about life and think it's cold
Like drivin with a ???? down a road
Now the rock man is your best
The one you talk to time and again
You tried dealin, but that's no fun
you made a sale it was in your lungs
So the coke dealer now lives on your
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 you're 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 look
It doesn't much to realize
All you do is just open your eyes
You're cold pimped by a rock in some glass
What's it gonna take before you on your ass?
Bankrupt, smoked out, just simply
Cold street walkin with a in your shoe

Coke
Big time,

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

dealers
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

Coke
Big time,

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