Luyện nghe bài hát Dime, Quarter, Nickel

[Skinny
I broke a dollar down the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny,
Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now the bitch triple
Game simple, ya here today, ya ain't
Now who the hell gon' it right
That ain't gon' change the way you
I took a buck fifty, on a budget, bought a Dutch
Quickly spilled it and I stuffed it with that chunky Kentucky
Man that blunt did it, then McDonald's make the world pick
(If any nigga got it) Shit finna get it
(Get it) While it's gettin good and it for a minute
Let that shit bubble, it up and chop it when it's finished
(We gon' drop it when finished) for some dollars and some pennies
Like a dime relentless, Nappy niggaz all the Benji's
(Benji?) Not the dog naw, talkin bout the dead prez
Slaw, with the hog mall, chicken wing and fed
Dough like the cash flow, finna keep my
like a twenty picture Skinny in a cold pit
(Spinnin like a twenty picture in a cold pit?)
Boy yeain't know that make the world go
Hustlin for pennies, for it real slow

[Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel,
[Skinny] Damn, it funny how we all about the Benji's?
Dime, quarter, nickel, penny
[Scales] Won't you give me a dollar ya got so many
Dime, quarter, nickel, penny
[Skinny] Damn, it funny how we all about the Benji's?
[Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel,
[Scales] Won't you give me a since ya got so many

[B.
(Whatchu man?)
(?) said a hundred for
Super happiness, a blunt and a
Who could we feel like this, I don't no crack
Weed smoke comin out the of the 'Lac (chrome)
Gun in the lap and a gun in the
Come to we was goin that fast
I my eyes, follow runnin my tags (get out the car)
Next time I travel somewhere dirty I'ma in a cab

I can't all the rocks you rock
How I'ma cop all them ya got?
You get props on the
keep it all the way Nappy, when you hot you HOT!
Burn up a dime, sell a at the corner
Throw a in the jukebox, damn it's outta order
Spinnin air, fumes blowin, silver (Rick Shroeder)
The dollar value shorter as you get older
Hey come here for a
Don't nobody I told you but uh...
The dollar value gets shorter as you get

[R.
Aww, y'all done up and done it, spun it, flaunt it
my motorbike doin about a hundred, one gun and I'm blunted
Everybody fend for they - they tell me strong-arm
while it's only ten on the (watch out! watch out!)
Like this, Galloping Ghost flow
down bones like osteoperosis (ohh!)
Prophit's in a coma, back stuffed explosives
Postage to the House, fuck all that bullshit
It's kinda funny, everybody money to death
Not that, 3% control America's
some help? Look at yourself, sure ya do
Y'all feel "fuck the world?" me too
(?), can't get rich being
Know ya gotta rebel when ya make a payment
Water ice cubes for big faces
Face it, we're with racists, outrageous
Wild, host-ile, shake up stages,
Young baby don't patience, what my name is?
R. Prophit (yes sir?) the cadence

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Dime, quarter, nickel, penny...
Dime, quarter, nickel, penny...