Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Money

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

Couldn't live the I live
(Yo that)
I die any minute, I get high every minute
Fuckin' with snake niggas, and sleepin' with bitches
through in the latest whip with two pounds in it

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

Stay away from the cowards be at
(Why's that)
Time is money God, and you can't get an back
Or I would do it again to get the power
Have Godfather status, make niggas bow to

You could all and glitter and keep the ones
Fives and tens, for and up, we dummy it up
a lot of money, look bummy and what
'Cause ain't shit, respect is everything

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

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

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

And if your man front, he can get in him
And if you told them once, then you better tell him
Ay yo, now see
Who you know with 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 that died, over money
(Let's go)

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

Basically speakin', all I your face will be leakin'
I rap full and still pump bass on the weekend
A hoppin' all over the map, and what you learned
That niggas with long paper take longer to

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

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

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

My niggas is here, so you the circle is tight
I the block, and cut off the lights, pray to Christ
And the cops come, we don't care, we got shotguns
And with the most ice, get the hot ones

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

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

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