Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Money

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

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

live the life I live
Why's
I could die any minute, I get high every
Fuckin' with snake niggas, and with foul bitches
Came thru on the lightest whip with two in it
Pull over the hustlers be
Why's
Cause I get chills when you of hustlin' Gs
So I'm always the powder be at
What it
I can blow bricks to ten in an hour if that
Stay from where the cowards be at
that
Time is money god, and you can't get an back
Or I would do it again to get the back
godfather status, make niggas bow to that
You can all shine and glitter and keep the
Fives and tens, for twenties and up, we it up
Make a lot of money, and bummy and what
Cause money shit, respect is everything
So if I kill dead, don't ask me shit
I take to the head, so don't pass me shit
I'd rather die a bullet, than a nasty bitch
If the good die young, all that to me
Is that the hood die 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 and what, we can semi 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 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 told once
Then you better tell him
Ay yo, now see
Who you know fuckin Sheek Luc, Jadakiss
And S'

From dope money to rap money, and back to money (C'mon)
Loaded guns, the empty ones, over dope (Let's go)
Car house in the smoke, over dope (C'mon)
All my niggas will die over money (Let's go)
Bust your nine niggas, Side by 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 around with them Ryde or Die niggas (Let's go)

So we speakin', all I know face will be leakin'
I rap full time and still pump bass on the
A nigga hoppin' all the map
And what you
That niggas with long paper longer to crap
why every chance I me a gat
And why you rather buy you a
I aim at brain
Nigga, robbery is all we know, so how we gon go
we can just take all yall dough
And fly out to Cuba, and get in the coke fields
Die off the buddha, and fifty mill
Bring drama cause Gianconna got killed
If you come thru in a jet, you 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 and lust
And the big dogs die
Who gon the pups
My is here, so you know the circle is tight
I the block, and cut off the lights
Pray to
Cause when the cops in, we carry shotguns
Dem with the most ice, get the hot ones
on your job, nigga I'ma stay on mine
And if I lose my voice nigga, I'ma online
And by year, we should have a thousand guns
Nigga Ruff Ryde, or Die Volume One

From dope money to rap money, and back to money (C'mon)
Loaded guns, the ones, over dope money (Let's go)
Car house in the smoke, over money (C'mon)
All my niggas will die dope money (Let's go)
Bust your nine niggas, Side by side (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 them or Die niggas (Let's go)