Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Money

What,
You over there
dog
Second album nigga, L.O.X

We run the streets, know who to bet (C'mon)
Fuck yall (Let's go)

Couldn't live the I live
that
I could die any minute, I get high every
Fuckin' with snake niggas, and sleepin' with foul
Came thru on the lightest whip two pounds in it
over where the hustlers be
Why's
Cause I get chills when you of hustlin' Gs
So I'm where the powder be at
What it
I can blow five to ten in an hour if that
Stay away from where the be at
that
Time is money god, and you can't get an back
Or I do it again to get the power back
Have godfather status, make niggas bow to
You can all shine and glitter and the ones
and tens, for twenties and up, we dummy it up
Make a lot of money, and bummy and what
Cause aint shit, respect is everything
So if I niggas dead, don't ask me shit
I take blunts to the head, so don't pass me
I'd rather die from a bullet, than a bitch
If the die young, all that mean to me
Is that the hood die young/ We it the last days
What you know coppin a house to fight pits in
Or blowin' weed smoke on the that write tickets
Henny and what, shit we can it up
With picture on the wall, in memory of
Stay in sync with the hood, gray minks the hood
We tryin' to get money chinks in the hood
ask me how I'm doing now
I tell and#8216em than them
And if your man
He can get in him
And if you them once
Then you better tell him
Ay yo, now see
Who you know with Sheek Luc, Jadakiss
And S'

From dope money to rap money, and back to money (C'mon)
Loaded guns, the empty ones, dope money (Let's go)
Car house in the smoke, over money (C'mon)
All my niggas die over dope money (Let's go)
Bust your niggas, Side by side niggas (C'mon)
We hit the of law, 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)

So we speakin', all I know your will be leakin'
I rap full time and pump bass on the weekend
A nigga all over the map
And what you
That niggas with long paper take to crap
That's why every I me a gat
And why you buy you a chain
I aim at brain
Nigga, robbery is all we know, so how we gon go
When we can just all yall dough
And then fly out to Cuba, and get in the coke
Die off the buddha, fifty and fifty
Bring drama cause got Kennedy killed
If you come in a jet, you frontin' wit us
Cause when the price was up
It was to us
We got blocks full of
Weed and Seen bullets pop off
of greed and lust
And when the big die
Who gon the pups
My niggas is here, so you know the is tight
I the block, and cut off the lights
Pray to
Cause when the come in, we carry shotguns
Dem niggas with the most ice, get the hot
on your job, nigga I'ma stay on mine
And if I lose my voice nigga, I'ma online
And by next year, we should a thousand guns
Nigga Ryde, Ryde or Die Volume One

From dope to rap money, and back to dope money (C'mon)
Loaded guns, the ones, over dope money (Let's go)
Car house in the smoke, over dope (C'mon)
All my niggas will die dope money (Let's go)
Bust your nine niggas, by side niggas (C'mon)
We hit the of law, Run and hide niggas (Let's go)
Death is the thing that might divide niggas (C'mon)
So fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go)