Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Game

Check one, two, lets take a cruise
I done did the game which way but loose
Nothing left to do except collect my
And I bet ass that the mex gon' last
Put the past on paper, away my pager
'cause these boys keep callin from to cookie baker
Mama saved em from the hate, now I'm hard with the
I'm in the place in your tryin to sell you a tape
I break in texas creepin in caddies and benzes
And a if he step up to the bullet bartender
I bet I check and wreck a sucker bumper to bumper
I might dump the clip and miss and hit your uncle
I trippin, flippin, sippin on purple lipton
Diggin women in the drop lemon, g
I was driven to my nerve, hittin curbs
Puttin twenties on a hurst
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No
Welcome to the dope
This is we don't play
Leave your with no brains

I remember long ago I got no love
I knew that one day I'd be popular
I used to stand in the circle to smoke your bud
hopin that the blunt wouldn't pass me up
I to ask for a sip of your syrup
I used to never walk around with the cup
Now I eat eighteen steaks, on plates
fanin my face, others give me grapes
By the grace of god, I was the job
To run through the rap game corn on the cob
So blessed in my test, I my sets in the southwest
I got no credit cards except mexican express
I'ma dress my baby girl and rock the whole damn
If you tracks happy p got my referal
head twirl to the sounds of the sp mex
Ridin in the lex a dog named plex
Southside to the north, at the old course
The valet the white porsche with the doors

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

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