Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Boys

Yeah, stop, can't stop, yeah
up? Whats up?
Whats up? up?

Yeah, comin' out that Pyrex pot
Black Air 2's and the White Sox
Fitted on my forehead, try me, go
I'll bring out the dots, put Guame on your forehead

Yeah, it's the new of everything
And bitches say no to me, I'm like a wedding ring
Maybe it's how I that Patron
Maybe it's how I a pair of Silver Cologne

Maybe it's how I write when I'm in the zone
And I'm sick of blow jobs, bitch, leave me
And tell Dr. Dre to pick up a
Before I climb through his window like Nigga, I'm

the rock like OJ, nigga it's a throwback
Fuck a Aston Martin, me where the stove at
Get a jar, some baking soda, nigga hold
The is my grandma's kitchen, time to cook crack

The dope in the building
up? The dope boys
What's up? The boys

up? The dope boys in the building
Yeah, up? The dope boys
up? The dope boys

What's up? The boys in the building
Yeah, what's up? The boys
up? The dope boys

What's up? The dope boys in the
up? The dope boys
What's up? The boys
Yeah, the boys in the building

You couldn't smell that
Comin' out that Porsche truck
I stop traffic with them that I'm sittin' on
Them ain't high beams, bitch, my is on
The same shit Ludacris is on
the peace if my stash missing stones

Yeah, count work like a paycheck
Niggas play The Game in a tape-deck
A boss never touch work if it taped yet
That's how you get fucked, I safe sex

And I ya boy Curtis bitch, with my tongue
Lick, lick, lick Shawna and have her sprung
Show her my and have her sprung
And put it all in her and just, uh

up? The dope boys in the building
What's up? The boys
up? The dope boys

What's up? The boys in the building
Yeah, what's up? The boys
up? The dope boys

What's up? The dope in the building
(New York, up?)
The dope
(LA, up?)
The dope
(Chi-Town, up?)

The dope boys in the
Detroit, up?
(ATL, up?)
The dope
(MIA, up?)
The dope in the building
Yeah, up?

So roll that coke, carpet to the hood
It's the dope boys reunion, the code's strictly
White tee, Air Force 1's and Dickies
I'm from the city the skinny niggas die
Only birds and chirp in the sky

And we ride for the on our fitted cap
Niggas, hit the stash, get a strap, and go get it
That's for the gangstas, the hustlas, the
Downtown LA to Uptown Harlem

And D-Boy money ain't rain and it's
So stop the music when the pouring
And hold them high, yeah
And a nigga ask you, why? You tell 'em

The dope in the building
up? The dope boys
What's up? The dope

up? The dope boys in the building
Yeah, what's up? The dope
I'm back, The boys

I'm back, the dope boys in the
Yeah, what's up? The boys
Nigga, what's up? The dope
Motherfucker, up?

The dope boys in the
Tell 'em I'm back, the dope
Cause I'm back, the boys
a wrap, The dope boys in the building

The boys
The boys
The boys in the building

The dope
The boys
Yeah, what's up? up?
Hahaha, yeah, the is back