Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Dealer

[Intro: Meek
There's three types of in life
Niggas that make it
that watch it happen
And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is on
one...
[Verse 1: Meek
I got all these bad bitches
Waves on swim, surfin'
I don't yall niggas 'round me
Broke niggas me nervous
Shawty said she that paper
Pop pussy like she
Damn, a nigga finally
Rari by the Benz, I'm (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)
Fuck rap, I might swag
She want me she know i got that Chanel tag
She fuck me and she gone get that swag
Her like, "Where you get that Chanel bag?"
55 hundo, pop green, and I
Like
Catch me, North-South, a dime ho
Turnt up, but I'm keep calm ho
I go, make a million here, million
All of my niggas, we really in
Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the
But she look like a foreign, brazilian
And I'm grabbin' her
I bust like a semi, yo (BA BA!)
I get girl pregnant
You hatin' all on me, you (HA HA!)
I ride in my hood in a Bently it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)
These bitches is
You is losin'
We
expect?
(Haah?)
[Hook: Meek
Wanna fuck with a dealer?
Or fuckin' them broke niggas?
And I fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)
Rollie like Homer Simpson
dope, nigga!
[Verse 2: Nicki
I got all these dope dealers
Cut the work up, they
I don't want y'all bitches me
Whack bitches make me 'em
rug, that's Persian
One up and we swervin'
Wetter a lake, that's Ricki!
Pop pussy like she
She want me she see me in that Aventador
Pull up on the curb so crazy, I bent the door
Bad bitch borrow it, I lent it to her
Make her bust that open in Singapore
30 million though, list
Out in Philly in a condo, boss
Now they call me Young Oprah;
In the rockin' polo, Marco
Millionaires, do leers
No, they can't see me, they're my peers
of my labor, go get me my pears
Cause you're outta your I am your fear
So go get off my testicle, my decimal, bitch!
Check up my resumé, I'm upper rich
Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we
My line is out in them stores and I'm sipping a Myx, bitch!

3: Rick Ross]
DC, M

Say my name and bitch I gotta grant your (BOSS!)
fingers, 30 K
You better that brick (drop that brick)
Philly brothers, sometimes 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"
Flamboyant dough boy, Al Capone (ROZAY!)
From Carlo to Los Muchachos
My Mexicanos not talking
This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that
On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these niggas don't nothin'
You fuck wit a dope dealer? Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?
My sneaker like A.I.'s
We drink Belaire St. Ides