Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

[ 1 ]
Now.. I from the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold cracked
Young brothers my age dollars so long
Drive a brand new Benz with a phone
See him draped in gold, we him Big Bank Bob
Got a ring for each finger and he get a job
him trash, he supplies for the dopefiend's tweak
But what you make in a he might make in a week
Cold money is the answer to life
Feedin fat hovers to a pipe
Gotta keep rollin, just can't
Only two worries are a thief or the
People keep it's all so wrong
But the rocks roll all night long
Another Park Street life, the age old
And now the coke take all the glory
the ones you meet big time on the street
I say the dealers are now the elite
See, the dopehouse will take your soul
Trade it for a and do the same with your gold
But if you about it really it all sounds silly
Smoked out in his washed off Philly
Open up shop the block
And tryin to get a piece of that rock

Coke
Big time,

[ 2 ]
Cocaine the demon, it knows you
Sellin you a to a place called hell
You never even you'd get hooked
Starin in the mirror, scared to
You think about life and think cold
Like drivin with a ???? a rocky road
Now the rock man is best friend
The only one you talk to and again
You tried dealin, but that's no fun
Before you a sale it was in your lungs
So the coke dealer now lives on your
Like a four year you're the man's wife
You can hate it with a passion, but you fuss
the driver of a Caddy and you're ridin the bus
You it's not fair, I tell you it is
Cause he bought yours and you his
his cars, his clothes, and he bought the coke
Now he looks good and you smoked
It doesn't take to realize
All you gotta do is 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, simply through
Cold street walkin with a in your shoe

Coke
Big time,

[ 3 ]
I once had a rollin strong
Sold coke all day and all night
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 bank got
But my homie thought wrong cause he be stopped
The vice rolled and the boy got popped
He was out on bail before he made it to
Wasn't to do time when he's doin so well
Say he had a lotta money and some real good
But he was broke when he flipped again
So he got on his grind, he wasn't a day
up shop and started pumpin the weight
He about 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 kicked in and he was starin at a
The brother with the gun saw him on the base
Walked right up and put the Uzi in his
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 totin tonight

dealers
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

dealers
Big time,

The of Dope


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