Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Game

Check one, check two, lets a cruise
I done did the game which way but loose
Nothing left to do except my cash
And I bet that ass the mex gon' last
Put the past on paper, away my pager
'cause these boys keep from locs to cookie baker
saved em from the hate, now I'm hard with the pain
I'm in the place in your face to sell you a tape
I break records in creepin in caddies and benzes
And a if he step up to the bullet bartender
I bet I check and wreck a sucker riding to bumper
I dump the whole clip and miss and hit your uncle
I trippin, flippin, sippin on purple lipton
women in the drop lemon, g livin
I was driven to my nerve, hittin curbs
Puttin twenties on a grass
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No
Welcome to the dope
This is were we play
Leave your boys with no

I remember long ago I got no love
Still I knew that one day I'd be
I used to stand in the trying to smoke your bud
hopin that the blunt wouldn't pass me up
I used to ask for a sip of your
I used to walk around with the white cup
Now I eat steaks, on silver plates
Girls fanin my face, others me grapes
By the grace of god, I was the job
To run through the rap game like on the cob
So blessed in my test, I bought my sets in the
I ain't got no credit cards mexican express
I'ma my baby girl and rock the whole damn world
If you tracks happy p got my referal
Your twirl to the sounds of the sp mex
Ridin in the lex with a dog named
Southside to the north, at the old course
The valet the porsche with the bulletproof doors

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It's the l-o-s
the pistola, oh me oh my
My nina shine like the sun, I ask for a crumb
For my chef makes me eggs-fuyon
I've from the hills of ghetto thrills and chills
Three wheelin, dope dealin, killin but squeels
My third wish was to break curse and myth
Now I'm worldwide status on your dish
Punk checker, chump wrecker, got the salt and the
Left a mark in the game and never been a stepper
Leopard on my couch, be like oscar the grouch
From the streets, rocks out my kangaroo pouch
But I told boys, never at my house
Whether it's the ounce that puts leather on my
A thousand a week, my baby girl's allowance
Dope house bouncin to my forgein accounts

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