Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Money

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

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

live the life I live
Why's
I die any minute, I get high every minute
Fuckin' with snake niggas, and sleepin' foul bitches
thru on the lightest whip with two pounds in it
Pull over the hustlers be
that
Cause I get chills you talk of hustlin' Gs
So I'm where the powder be at
What it
I can blow bricks to ten in an hour if that
Stay away where the cowards be at
Why's
Time is money god, and you get an hour back
Or I would do it again to get the power
godfather status, make niggas bow to that
You can all and glitter and keep the ones
Fives and tens, for twenties and up, we it up
Make a lot of money, and look and what
Cause money aint shit, is everything
So if I niggas dead, don't ask me shit
I take blunts to the head, so don't me shit
I'd die from a bullet, than a nasty bitch
If the good die young, all mean to me
Is that the hood die young/ We call it the days
What you know about coppin a house to pits in
Or blowin' weed on the cops that write tickets
Henny and what, shit we can it up
With your on the wall, in memory of
Stay in sync with the hood, minks with the hood
We tryin' to get money like chinks in the
They ask me how I'm now
I tell and#8216em better than
And if your man
He can get in him
And if you told once
Then you better him again
Ay yo, now see
Who you know fuckin with Luc, Jadakiss
And S'

dope money 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, dope money (C'mon)
All my niggas will die over 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 divide niggas (C'mon)
So fuck around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go)

So we speakin', all I know face will be leakin'
I rap time and still pump bass on the weekend
A nigga hoppin' all the map
And what you
That niggas with long paper take to crap
That's why chance 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 take all dough
And then fly out to Cuba, and get in the fields
Die off the buddha, fifty and fifty
drama cause Gianconna got Kennedy killed
If you come in a jet, you frontin' wit us
when the coke price was up
It was to us
We got blocks full of
Weed and dust/ Seen pop off
Cause of greed and
And the big dogs die
Who gon feed the
My niggas is here, so you know the is tight
I the block, and cut off the lights
to Christ
Cause when the cops in, we carry shotguns
Dem with the most ice, get the hot ones
Stay on your job, nigga stay on mine
And if I my voice nigga, I'ma flow online
And by next year, we should have a guns
Nigga Ruff Ryde, Ryde or Die One

From dope money to rap money, and back to money (C'mon)
Loaded guns, the empty ones, over money (Let's go)
Car house in the smoke, over dope (C'mon)
All my niggas will die over dope (Let's go)
Bust your nine niggas, Side by side (C'mon)
We hit the of law, Run and hide niggas (Let's go)
is the only thing that might divide niggas (C'mon)
So don't fuck around with them Ryde or Die (Let's go)