Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

[ 1 ]
Now.. I come the Oakland town
Task force and rock, cold cracked down
Young brothers my age dollars so long
Drive a brand new Benz with a cellular
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 supplies for the dopefiend's
But you make in a year he might make in a week
Cold cash money is the answer to
Feedin fat to a dopefiend's pipe
keep rollin, just can't stop
Only two are a thief or the cops
People keep it's all so wrong
But the rocks roll strong all night
Another Park Street life, the age old
And now the dealers take all the glory
They're the ones you 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 same your gold
But if you think about it it all sounds silly
Smoked out Willie in his washed off
Open up shop down the
And everybody's tryin to get a piece of that

Coke
Big time,

[ 2 ]
Cocaine the demon, it you well
you a trip to a place called hell
You never even you'd get hooked
in the mirror, scared to look
You think life and think it's cold
Like drivin a ???? down a rocky road
Now the man is your best friend
The only one you talk to time and
You even dealin, but that's no fun
Before you made a it was in your lungs
So the coke dealer now lives on life
Like a four marriage you're the man's wife
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
Cause he bought and you bought his
Bought his cars, his clothes, and he the coke
Now he looks good and you smoked
It take much to realize
All you do is just open your eyes
You're cold bein pimped by a rock in glass
What's it gonna take before you on your ass?
Bankrupt, smoked out, just through
Cold street with a hole in your shoe

Coke
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 that he
Was the he sold dope, you see his bank got bigger
But my homie thought wrong cause he be stopped
The vice rolled and the boy got popped
He was out on bail he made it to jail
Wasn't about to do time when he's doin so
Say he had a lotta money and some real good
But he was almost broke he flipped again
So he got on his grind, he wasn't a day
Opened up shop and pumpin the weight
He thought about the boys that he not pay
So he hustled by himself thinkin that's
But one he was chillin with a freak named Carol
His was kicked in and he was starin at a barrel
The brother with the gun saw him tweak on the
right up and put the Uzi in his face
He said, "Give up the dope if you 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 totin tonight

Coke
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

dealers
Big time,

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