Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Game

Check one, two, lets take a cruise
I done did the game every which way but
Nothing left to do collect my cash
And I bet that ass that the mex gon'
Put the past on paper, away my pager
'cause these keep callin from locs to cookie baker
Mama saved em 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 pretender if he step up to the bartender
I bet I check and wreck a riding bumper to bumper
I might dump the clip and miss and hit your uncle
I ain't trippin, flippin, sippin on purple
Diggin women in the lemon, g livin
I was driven to my last nerve, curbs
Puttin twenties on a grass
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No
Welcome to the dope
This is we don't play
Leave your with no brains

I remember ago I never got no love
Still I that one day I'd be popular
I used to stand in the trying to smoke your bud
Just hopin that the blunt wouldn't me up
I used to ask for a sip of syrup
I used to never walk with the white cup
Now I eat eighteen steaks, on plates
Girls my face, others give 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 except mexican
dress my baby girl and rock the whole damn world
If you needs tracks happy p got my
Your head twirl to the of the sp mex
in the lex with a dog named plex
Southside to the north, at the old course
The valet the white with the bulletproof doors

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

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