Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Dealer

[Intro: Meek
There's three types of in life
Niggas make it happen
Niggas that watch it
And niggas that even know what the fuck is going on
one...
[Verse 1: Meek
I got all these bad twerkin'
on swim, shit surfin'
I don't wanna yall niggas me
Broke make me nervous
Shawty said she that paper
Pop pussy 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 fuck me and she gone get that swag
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 calm ho
I go, make a million here, there
All of my niggas, we in here
Got a bad bitch, and she straight the hood
But she like a foreign, brazilian hair
And I'm her remi
I bust a semi, yo bitch (BA BA!)
I get your girl
You hatin' all on me, you (HA HA!)
I ride in my hood in a Bently like a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)
These is choosin'
You niggas is
We
Whatchu
(Haah?)
Meek Mill]
Wanna fuck with a dealer?
Or keep fuckin' broke niggas?
And I don't fuck with you ho (NAH!)
Rollie yellow like Homer
dope, nigga!
[Verse 2: Minaj]
I got all these dope serving
Cut the up, they surgeons
I don't want bitches 'round me
bitches make me curve 'em
Imported rug, that's
One up and we swervin'
Wetter a lake, that's Ricki!
Pop pussy like she
She me cause she see me in that Aventador
up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the door
Bad bitch wanna it, I lent 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, never do
No, they can't see me, never my peers
of my labor, go get me my pears
Cause you're outta your element; I am fear
So go get off my testicle, my decimal, bitch!
Check up my resumé, I'm upper rich
bikes is out and we throwing 'em up like we sick
My clothing line is out in them stores and I'm a Myx, bitch!

[Verse 3: Rick
DC, M

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