Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Game

Check one, check two, take a cruise
I done did the game which way but loose
left to do except collect my cash
And I bet that ass that the mex last
Put the past on paper, threw my pager
'cause these keep callin from locs to cookie baker
Mama saved em from the hate, now I'm hard the pain
I'm in the place in your face tryin to sell you a
I break in texas creepin in caddies and benzes
And a pretender if he step up to the bullet
I bet I and wreck a sucker riding bumper to bumper
I might dump the whole clip and and hit your uncle
I ain't trippin, flippin, on purple lipton
Diggin in the drop lemon, g livin
I was to my last nerve, hittin curbs
Puttin twenties on a grass
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No
Welcome to the dope
is were we don't play
Leave your boys with no

I remember long ago I never got no
Still I knew one day I'd be popular
I to stand in the circle trying to smoke your bud
Just hopin that the blunt wouldn't me up
I used to ask for a sip of your
I used to never walk around the white cup
Now I eat steaks, on silver plates
Girls fanin my face, others me grapes
By the of god, I was given the job
To run through the rap game corn on the cob
So in my test, I bought my sets in the southwest
I ain't got no credit cards except mexican
I'ma dress my baby and rock the whole damn world
If you needs happy p got my referal
head twirl to the sounds of the sp mex
Ridin in the lex with a dog named
to the north, at the old golf course
The valet the white porsche with the bulletproof

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

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