Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Dealer

[Intro: Mill]
There's three types of in life
Niggas that it happen
that watch it happen
And niggas that even know what the fuck is going on
one...
[Verse 1: Meek
I got all bad bitches twerkin'
Waves on swim, shit
I don't wanna yall niggas me
Broke make me nervous
Shawty she want that paper
Pop like she workin'
Damn, a finally famous
Rari by the Benz, I'm (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)
Fuck rap, I sell swag
She want me 'cause she know i got that tag
She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel
Her like, "Where you get that Chanel bag?"
55 hundo, pop green, and I
Rondo
Catch me, North-South, a dime ho
Turnt up, but I'm like keep ho
I go, make a million here, million
All of my niggas, we in here
Got a bad bitch, and she from the hood
But she look like a foreign, hair
And I'm her remi
I like a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)
I get your pregnant
You all on me, you sick (HA HA!)
I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Vic (SKR SKR!)
bitches is choosin'
You niggas is
We
Whatchu
(Haah?)
[Hook: Mill]
Wanna fuck a dope dealer?
Or keep fuckin' them broke
And I don't fuck with you ho (NAH!)
Rollie yellow like Homer
dope, nigga!
[Verse 2: Nicki
I got all these dope serving
Cut the up, they surgeons
I don't y'all bitches 'round me
Whack bitches make me 'em
Imported rug, Persian
One wheel up and we
Wetter than a lake, Ricki!
Pop pussy she Nicki
She want me cause she see me in Aventador
Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done the door
Bad bitch wanna it, I lent it to her
Make her bust that pussy in Singapore
30 million though, list
Out in Philly in a condo, boss
Now they me Young Oprah; Harpo
In the pool polo, Marco
Millionaires, do leers
No, they can't see me, never my peers
of my labor, go get me my pears
Cause outta your element; I am your fear
So go get off my testicle, my decimal, bitch!
Check up my resumé, I'm echelon rich
Them is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick
My line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx, bitch!

[Verse 3: Rick
DC, M

Say my name and bitch I grant your wish (BOSS!)
fingers, 30 K
You drop that brick (drop that brick)
Philly brothers, they call me Ock! (call me Ock!)
I pray to God, everyday I my top (Thank you Lord!)
man, with me and the Lord Meek
I'm the shit, coming Broad Street
"Sal" Magluta, "Willy"
dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)
From Carlo to Los Muchachos
My Mexicanos not talking
This jewelry tampered once, a push that button
On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want
You wanna fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke
My deal like A.I.'s
We drink Belaire like St.