Luyện nghe bài hát Dog Food

I up the block, I go where I wanna
I look like a baller, I talk a owner
Shoot for the stars, shoot up the
Bel Air bottle, bust 'em like a Corona
Nigga with the rock, blow trout in the lot
Heidi and my neighbors, sippin' ciroc with Barack
Blonde bitch is the bomb, she I'm a threat
A nigga rich as Saddam, just a house in Tibet
It's that dog food nigga, know I'm the bitch
It's that Al Post talk, you getting kibbles and
They fed time now, they send us in quick
You in bed tied down, you on some menacing shit
Timberland boots, black trench
Kept on all of my chains, cuz game cutthroat
Niggas wanna be weasels, till they put in the
you at Joey Veezzle, walk through the city of dope
Got a few watches, I keep some up my sleeve
Got bitch in the Lamborghini, she barley could breathe
I don't her name, I call her passenger seat
All I want is her brain, so fuck her degree
I ball like I'm Maly, ball like I'm Wade, like I'm 'Bron
I the lobster filet
My is hoes, stone crabs outta Joes
I can one wish, murder all of my foes
cost 10, my car half a mil
They say I'm the man, shawty-lo it real
We keep the cash in the back, keep them guns in the
You know just where we at, so you can come when you
I fill my cut to the top, whether or not
My bitch look like Toni Braxton, from you me hot
the white in the pot, my future look bright
Did my wrongs in the dark, long as that paper right
It's that dog food nigga, that Al Poe top
I can off a jet, and go jump straight in the wok
If beef, it's beef, they can't sleep on me
My dressed like ninjas, [?] the rice on me
Life is a gamble, I'm so mean with the
Head crack with the left, I'm hitting trips right
I'm in bitch I'm on fire, bitch I'm on fire
I'm in bitch I'm on fire, bitch I'm on fire
the dog food, let my dogs eat
No, she a dog, bitch, I let my dog
I'm in my dogs Bens, been had it all
I'm sippin' Bel AIr, I'm tryna me
So fuck the rap game, they tried to me
I'm strapped mayne, it's Dade county
If you a fuck boy, stay the from 'round me
If you a boy, stay the fuck from 'round me
Stones in my pocket, stone washed
the Mastermind my, elaborate schemes
They say I'm a eclectic, because I gotta it
Take 200 racks the "huh" on your record
It's the dog food, I let my eat
I got 50Ms, I'm talkin' straight
50Ms, I'm talkin' straight