Luyện nghe bài hát Dopamine Lit

Yeah, and it got a soul,
Uh-uh, it do, what it say
Yeah, yeah, Drogas, Drogas, it say
Yeah, yeah, Drogas, Drogas, it say
What it say, Drogas,
Yeah, yeah,
Dro', Dro', Dro', trap, trap, Dro',
Dro', Dro', Dro', nigga, uh
it say, yeah, yeah, yeah

Blood rushin' to my head coal
on my mind like shade
Planes on my mind stage
Stays for a while fades
to the black like Jay
Waitin' from behind Ks
Made it behind like AIDS
it to the map like Waze
Take it to the like maze
Can't take you back like
Bae shake it in my jacket, Jonah
'Cause havin' seizures, Jesus
What's a to a preacher?
This is the kind of rap the opps and the thots like
Told put the bat back on the spotlight
Cartagena, snacks at the cockfight (realest)
new batteries for the Glock lights (realest)
Put the mix on the oil it lock tight (realest)
'Cause they gave it to all the niggas
dedicated to all the drug dealers
Find out how, now gon' come kill us
Try Containment Unit, the walls, can't fit us
Who the gon' call to come get us?

Ayy, over-D off of
But baby, die 'til the dopamine hit, yo
Ayy, this one for Billbo'
You can stream the on Silk Road
rings for more dough
So they baggin' like
like Jill for a pill at the Hollywood Hills, though
Famous
I my name all lit up
And leave out the how I came, in the clear
Over-D off of
But don't fall asleep 'til the hit, hey

Drogas, Drogas, it say, what it say
Drogas, Drogas, yeah, yeah,
Dro', Dro', Dro', trap, trap, Dro',
Dro', Dro', Dro',
Drogas, Drogas, what it say, it say
Drogas, Drogas, yeah, yeah,
Dro', Dro', Dro', trap, trap, Dro',
Dro', Dro', Dro',

Big watch, big watch, you can see it
Lot of diamonds in the
'Less I'm 'bout the money, I can't concentrate
Don't if you ain't ball enough to commentate, yeah
That's a Super Bowl time I contemplate
edition, bitches
I'm just off the interest
I don't really care about
Denzel put the in the bandos
For the esés, posse with the SKs
For the that be hatin' on the Hefes
Half-naked hoes, they be dressin' just X-rays
Rated, all the way through, don't like nothin' play
Simps think they got cool, I'm just to the basics

This one for Billbo'
You can the album on Silk Road
rings for more dough
So they baggin' Bilbo
Jackin' like Jill for a at the Hollywood Hills, though
Famous
I want my all lit up
And leave out the world how I came, in the
Over-D off of
But don't asleep 'til the dopamine hit, hey