Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Money

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

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

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

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

You could all shine and and keep the ones
Fives and tens, for 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, ask me shit
I smoke blunts to the head, so pass me shit
I'd die from a bullet, than a nasty bitch
They say the die young, all that mean to me

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

a picture of you on the wall, 'In Memory Of'
Stay in with 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 than

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

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

Bust nine niggas, side by side niggas
(C'mon)
If we get the RICO law, we go run and niggas
(Let's go)
Death is the only thing that might divide
(C'mon)
So don't fuck with 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 nigga hoppin' all over the map, and you learned
That niggas long paper take longer to crack

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

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

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

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

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

dope money to rap money, back 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 nine niggas, side by side niggas
(C'mon)
If we get the RICO law, we go run and niggas
(Let's go)
Death is the only that might divide niggas
(C'mon)
So fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas
(Let's go)