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 don't even know what the fuck is going on
one...
[Verse 1: Meek
I got all bad bitches twerkin'
Waves on swim, surfin'
I don't wanna yall niggas me
niggas make me nervous
Shawty said she that paper
Pop like she workin'
Damn, a finally famous
by the Benz, I'm swervin' (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)
Fuck rap, I might swag
She me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag
She me and she gone get that Chanel swag
Her boyfriend like, "Where you get Chanel bag?"
55 hundo, pop green, and I
Like
Catch me, North-South, with a ho
up, but I'm like keep calm ho
I go, make a million here, there
All of my niggas, we really in
Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the
But she look like a foreign, hair
And I'm grabbin' her
I bust like a semi, yo (BA BA!)
I get your pregnant
You hatin' all on me, you (HA HA!)
I in my hood in a Bently like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)
These is choosin'
You niggas is
We
Whatchu
(Haah?)
Meek Mill]
Wanna fuck with a dealer?
Or keep them broke niggas?
And I fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)
yellow like Homer Simpson
dope, nigga!
[Verse 2: Minaj]
I got all these dope dealers
Cut the work up, they
I don't want bitches 'round me
bitches make me curve 'em
Imported rug, Persian
One up and we swervin'
Wetter than a lake, Ricki!
Pop like she Nicki
She me cause she see me in that Aventador
Pull up on the curb so crazy, I bent the door
Bad bitch wanna borrow it, I it to her
Make her that pussy open in Singapore
30 million though, Forbes
Out in Philly in a condo, boss
Now call me Young Oprah; Harpo
In the rockin' polo, Marco
Millionaires, do leers
No, they can't see me, they're my peers
Fruits of my labor, go get me my
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 bikes is out and we 'em up like we sick
My clothing 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 better drop that brick (drop brick)
Philly brothers, sometimes call me Ock! (call me Ock!)
I to God, everyday I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)
man, with me and the Lord Meek
I'm the shit, coming Broad Street
"Sal" Magluta, "Willy"
Flamboyant dough boy, talkin' Al (ROZAY!)
Monte Carlo to Los Muchachos
My Mexicanos not talking
jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that button
On the Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't want nothin'
You wanna wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?
My sneaker like A.I.'s
We drink like St. Ides