Luyện nghe bài hát Dopeboy

Ay, me up a little bit
I wanted to say that shit
Yo

1]
The clock gone tick whether you it or not
My grandpop got sick, like I'm watching him die
That nigga taught me a lot, that nigga been the block
Back them cowards tied a rope around ya neck in a knot
Way before a fucking Snapchat could you how I'm living
a fucking clapback was how niggas got even
Now all this shit deceiving, yo president is
And is getting legal but they still ain't freed my people
All on TV gleeful yet they turning us to skeletons
Then they think we arrogant cause is no comparison
A man with some melanin is obviously
And you need you some medicine if you think you better than, Damez
But I be in my element, you copy and it's
That you be relevant, please
My rareness
Niggas wanna like Damez but they hair ain't growing
My be blowing, switching lanes on 285
NIggas judging so I gotta keep the tool on my
Return to sender, and yo implementation
You call it an agenda but I it representation, nigga

(x2)
Pushing pens on paper and flipping to songs
bars by nature before I bubble the bong
Bagging sacks of doubts, my list of struggles be
I took routes to get to where I belong

I'm a dopeboy, selling dope boy
And Ima dopeboy, you know I'm boy
Dopeboy, dope boy
You know I'm dope boy, hella boy

2]
I got to chase, got happiness to pursue
Up on a billboard, guess I'm a black recruit
A nigga to war and back so when you see me salute
And Damez got the pack and I don't hear a dispute
Yeah my dope is my melodies in you need some clarity
Ain't no similarities, you shook by my
I so sincerely, for me this shit is therapy
And yo life is a parody if you for Trump
My gone hit the streets whether by streams or sale
And Ima keep hustling I never dreamed to fail
On the grind every day, ain't no time for
And my ink gets low, as my thoughts get
And yo talk is cheap, if it about the paper
niggas blind hating, Ima see ya later
Drop motherfucking heat, then re-up again
Music's all I need in this life of sin

(x2)
Pushing pens on paper and flipping to songs
bars by nature before I bubble the bong
Bagging sacks of doubts, my list of be long
I took alternative routes to get to where I

2]
I'm just a dopeboy, selling boy
I'm hella dope boy, you I'm dope boy (Damez)
Dopeboy, smoke hella boy
Dopeboy, you I'm dope boy

Music's all I fucking need in this of sin
(But I'm a hustler)
Drop some motherfucking heat, then again
Music's all I fucking need in life of sin
(But I'm a hustler)

Ay fuck
Lil punk ass, orange ass

Grandma's voicemail]