Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Money

What,
(This goes out to the public)
Yo, you over there Yeah dog
(Anybody on us)
album nigga, two guns up nigga
Real L.O.X.,
"We Are the Streets" nigga, y'all know who the
(C'mon)
Fuck y'all niggas do, what, what?
(Let's go)

live the life I live
(Yo that)
I could die any minute, I get high every
Fuckin' with snake niggas, and sleepin' foul bitches
Came through in the whip with two pounds in it

Pull over the hustlers be
(And that)
I get chills when you talk of hustlin' ki's
So I'm where the powder be at
(What it mean)
I can blow five bricks to ten in an if that

Stay away where the cowards be at
(Why's that)
Time is money God, and you get an hour back
Or I do it again to get the power back
Have Godfather status, niggas bow to that

You could all shine and and keep the ones
and tens, for twenties and up, we dummy it up
Make a lot of money, look bummy and
'Cause money ain't shit, respect is

So if I kill niggas dead, don't ask me
I smoke blunts to the head, so don't me shit
I'd rather die from a bullet, than a nasty
They say the good die young, all that to me

Is that the hood die young, we call it the days
you know about coppin' a house to fight pits in
Or blowin' weed smoke on the that write tickets
Henny iy up, we can semi it up

Have a of you on the wall, 'In Memory Of'
Stay in sync the hood, gray minks with the hood
We tryin' to get money like chinks in the
They ask me how I'm doing now, I tell 'em than them

And if man front, he can get eleven in him
And if you them once, then you better tell him again
Ay yo, now see
Who you know fuckin' Sheek Luc, Jadakiss, and S.P.

From dope money to rap money, to dope money
(C'mon)
From loaded guns to ones, over dope money
(Let's go)
We got the car and the smoke, with the dope money
(C'mon)
All my niggas died, over dope money
(Let's go)

your nine niggas, side by side niggas
(C'mon)
If we get the law, we go run and hide niggas
(Let's go)
Death is the only thing that might divide
(C'mon)
So don't around with them Ryde or Die niggas
(Let's go)

Basically speakin', all I know your face will be
I rap full time and still bass on the weekend
A nigga hoppin' all over the map, and what you
That niggas long paper take longer to crack

That's why chance I buy me a gat
Why you rather buy you a chain, I aim at your
Nigga, is all we know, so how we gon' go broke
When we could always take all dough

And then fly out to Cuba and get in the coke
Die off the Buddha, fifty with fifty
Bring cause Gianconna got Kennedy killed
If you come in a jet, then you frontin' to us

Cause when the price was up, it was nuthin' to us
We got blocks of heroin, weed and dust
Seen bullets pop off, of greed and lust
And the big dogs die, who gon' feed the pups

My niggas is here, so you know the circle is
I circle the block, and cut off the lights, pray to
And when the cops come, we care, we got shotguns
And niggas the most ice, get the hot ones

Stay on your job, nigga I'ma stay on
And if I lose my voice nigga, flow online
And by next year, we should a thousand guns
Nigga Ruff Ryde, or Die Volume One

From money to rap money, back to dope money
(C'mon)
From loaded guns to empty ones, dope money
(Let's go)
We got the car house and the smoke, with the money
(C'mon)
All my niggas died, over dope money
(Let's go)

Bust your niggas, side by side niggas
(C'mon)
If we get the law, we go run and hide niggas
(Let's go)
Death is the only thing that divide niggas
(C'mon)
So don't fuck around with them or Die niggas
(Let's go)