Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Dealer

[Intro: Mill]
There's types of niggas in life
Niggas that it happen
Niggas that watch it
And niggas that don't even what the fuck is going on
one...
[Verse 1: Meek
I got all these bad twerkin'
Waves on swim, surfin'
I wanna yall niggas 'round me
Broke niggas make me
Shawty said she that paper
Pop pussy she workin'
Damn, a nigga finally
Rari by the Benz, I'm (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)
rap, I might sell swag
She want me she know i got that Chanel tag
She fuck me and she gone get that Chanel
Her boyfriend like, "Where you get 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, a million here, million there
All of my niggas, we in here
Got a bad bitch, and she straight from the
But she like a foreign, brazilian hair
And I'm her remi
I bust like a semi, yo (BA BA!)
I get your girl
You all on me, you sick (HA HA!)
I ride in my hood in a like it's a Crown Vic (SKR SKR!)
bitches is choosin'
You niggas is
We
expect?
(Haah?)
[Hook: Mill]
Wanna fuck with a dealer?
Or fuckin' them broke niggas?
And I fuck with you ho niggas (NAH!)
Rollie yellow like Simpson
dope, nigga!
[Verse 2: Nicki
I got all these dealers serving
Cut the work up, they
I don't y'all bitches 'round me
bitches make me curve 'em
Imported rug, Persian
One wheel up and we
Wetter a lake, that's Ricki!
Pop pussy like she
She want me cause she see me in Aventador
Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done the door
Bad wanna borrow it, I lent it to her
Make her bust pussy open in Singapore
30 though, Forbes list
Out in Philly in a condo, boss
Now they call me Oprah; Harpo
In the rockin' polo, Marco
Millionaires, never do
No, they can't see me, they're 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!
up my resumé, I'm upper echelon rich
Them bikes is out and we throwing 'em up 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 wish (BOSS!)
fingers, 30 K
You better drop that brick (drop brick)
Philly brothers, sometimes call me Ock! (call me Ock!)
I pray to God, I drop my top (Thank you Lord!)
Humble man, me and the Lord Meek
I'm the shit, coming down Broad
"Sal" Magluta, "Willy"
dough boy, talkin' Al Capone (ROZAY!)
From Carlo to Los Muchachos
My not talking tacos
This jewelry tampered once, a nigga push that
On the corner Pac-Man Jones, these don't want nothin'
You wanna fuck wit a dope Or keep fuckin' them broke niggas?
My deal like A.I.'s
We drink like St. Ides