Luyện nghe bài hát Dog Food

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