Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Boys

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

Yeah, comin' fresh out Pyrex pot
Black Air Force 2's and the 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 don't say no to me, I'm like a ring
Maybe it's how I pour Patron
Maybe it's how I smell a pair of Cologne

Maybe it's how I shit 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 through his window like Nigga, I'm Home

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

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

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

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

What's up? The dope boys in the
What's up? The boys
What's up? The dope
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
ain't high beams, bitch, my wrist is on
The same shit that is on
Disturbing the if my stash missing stones

Yeah, count work like a paycheck
Niggas couldn't play The Game in a
A boss touch work if it ain't taped yet
That's how you get fucked, I safe sex

And I ya boy Curtis bitch, with my tongue
Lick, lick, like 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
What's up? The dope

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

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

The dope boys in the
Detroit, up?
(ATL, up?)
The boys
(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 some
I'm from the where the skinny niggas die
Only and Nextels chirp in the sky

And we ride for the letters on our cap
Niggas, hit the stash, get a strap, and go get it
for the gangstas, the hustlas, the ballas
From Downtown LA to Harlem

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

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

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

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

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

The boys
The boys
The boys in the building

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