Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

[ 1 ]
Now.. I from the Oakland town
force roll and rock, cold cracked down
Young brothers my age making dollars so
Drive a 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
him trash, he supplies for the dopefiend's tweak
But you make in a year he might make in a week
Cold cash is the answer to life
Feedin fat hovers to a dopefiend's
Gotta keep rollin, just can't
two worries are a thief or the cops
People keep sayin: it's all so
But the rocks roll strong all night
Another Street life, the age old story
And now the coke dealers take all the
the ones you meet big time on the street
I say the coke are now the elite
See, the average will take your soul
Trade it for a rock and do the same with gold
But if you think about it it all sounds silly
Smoked out Willie in his off Philly
Open up down the block
And everybody's tryin to get a piece of that

Coke
Big time,

[ 2 ]
Cocaine the demon, it knows you
Sellin you a trip to a place called
You never even you'd get hooked
Starin in the mirror, scared to
You think life and think it's cold
Like drivin with a ???? a rocky road
Now the rock man is best friend
The one you talk to time and again
You even dealin, but that's no fun
Before you made a it was in your lungs
So the dealer now lives on your life
Like a four year marriage you're the wife
You can it with a passion, but you won't 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 bought 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 gotta do is just open your
You're cold bein pimped by a rock in glass
What's it gonna before you fall on your ass?
Bankrupt, smoked out, just through
Cold street with a hole in your shoe

dealers
Big time,

[ 3 ]
I once had a homeboy rollin
Sold all day and all night long
He made a lotta and bought a lotta stuff
But soon he went broke and it didn't much
First he started smokin, and all that he
Was the more he dope, you see his bank got bigger
But my homie thought wrong cause he could be
The vice rolled and the boy got popped
He was out on before he made it to jail
about to do time when he's doin so well
Say he had a lotta money and some good friends
But he was almost broke when he flipped
So he got on his grind, he wastin a day
Opened up and started pumpin the weight
He thought the boys that he could not pay
So he hustled by himself thinkin that's
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 on the base
right 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 probably tonight

Coke
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

dealers
Big time,

The of Dope


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