Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Dealer

[Intro: Meek
There's three of niggas in life
Niggas that make it
Niggas that it happen
And niggas that don't even know what the fuck is on
one...
[Verse 1: Mill]
I got all these bad bitches
on swim, shit surfin'
I don't wanna yall 'round me
Broke niggas me nervous
Shawty she want that paper
Pop like she workin'
Damn, a nigga famous
Rari by the Benz, I'm (SKR SKR!, SKR! SKR!)
Fuck rap, I sell swag
She me 'cause she know i got that Chanel tag
She fuck me and she get that Chanel swag
Her boyfriend like, "Where you get Chanel bag?"
55 hundo, pop green, and I
Rondo
Catch me, North-South, with a ho
Turnt up, but I'm keep calm ho
I go, make a here, million there
All of my niggas, we really in
Got a bad bitch, and she from the hood
But she look like a foreign, brazilian
And I'm her remi
I bust like a semi, yo (BA BA!)
I get your pregnant
You hatin' all on me, you (HA HA!)
I ride in my hood in a Bently like it's a Vic (SKR SKR!)
bitches is choosin'
You niggas is
We
expect?
(Haah?)
[Hook: Mill]
fuck with a dope dealer?
Or keep fuckin' them broke
And I don't fuck with you ho (NAH!)
Rollie yellow Homer Simpson
dope, nigga!
[Verse 2: Nicki
I got all these dope dealers
Cut the up, they surgeons
I don't want y'all 'round me
Whack bitches make me 'em
Imported rug, that's
One wheel up and we
Wetter than a lake, Ricki!
Pop like she Nicki
She want me cause she see me in that
Pull up on the curb so crazy, I done bent the
Bad bitch wanna it, I lent it to her
Make her that pussy open in Singapore
30 million though, Forbes
Out in in a condo, boss shit
Now they me Young Oprah; Harpo
In the pool rockin' polo,
Millionaires, never do
No, they can't see me, they're my peers
Fruits of my labor, go get me my
Cause you're outta 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 'em up like we sick
My clothing line is out in them and I'm sipping a Myx, bitch!

[Verse 3: Rick
DC, M

Say my name and bitch I gotta your wish (BOSS!)
fingers, 30 K
You better that brick (drop that brick)
Philly brothers, they 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 down Broad
"Sal" Magluta, "Willy"
Flamboyant dough boy, Al Capone (ROZAY!)
From Monte to Los Muchachos
My not talking tacos
This jewelry 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 deal A.I.'s
We Belaire like St. Ides