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 niggas (Let's go)

Couldn't the life I live
Why's
I could die any minute, I get high minute
with snake niggas, and sleepin' with foul bitches
Came on the lightest whip with two pounds in it
Pull where the hustlers be
Why's
Cause I get when you talk of hustlin' Gs
So I'm always the powder be at
it mean
I can blow five bricks to ten in an if that
Stay away from where the be at
Why's
Time is money god, and you can't get an back
Or I do it again to get the power back
Have status, make niggas bow to that
You can all shine and and keep the ones
Fives and tens, for and up, we dummy it up
Make a lot of money, and look bummy and
money aint shit, respect is everything
So if I kill niggas dead, 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 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' weed smoke on the that write tickets
and what, shit we can semi it up
With your picture on the wall, in of
in sync with the hood, gray minks with the hood
We tryin' to get like chinks in the hood
ask me how I'm doing now
I tell and#8216em than them
And if man front
He can get in him
And if you told once
you better tell him again
Ay yo, now see
Who you know fuckin with Sheek Luc,
And S'

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

So we speakin', all I know face will be leakin'
I rap full time and still bass on the weekend
A nigga all over the map
And what you
That with long paper take longer to crap
That's why chance I me a gat
And why you buy you a chain
I aim at your
Nigga, robbery is all we know, so how we gon go
When we can take all yall dough
And then fly out to Cuba, and get in the coke
Die off the buddha, and fifty mill
drama cause Gianconna 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 of heroin
and dust/ Seen bullets pop off
Cause of greed and
And the big dogs die
Who gon the pups
My niggas is here, so you know the is tight
I circle the block, and cut off the
to Christ
Cause when the come in, we carry shotguns
Dem niggas with the ice, get the hot ones
Stay on your job, 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 Ruff Ryde, Ryde or Die One

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