Luyện nghe bài hát Dopeboy

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

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

(x2)
Pushing pens on paper and trouble to songs
Serving bars by nature I bubble the bong
Bagging sacks of doubts, my of struggles be long
I alternative routes to get to where I belong

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

2]
I got dreams to chase, got happiness to
Up on a billboard, I'm a black student recruit
A nigga to war and back so when you see me salute
And Damez got the best pack and I don't hear a
Yeah my dope is my melodies in case you some clarity
Ain't no similarities, you by my dexterity
I write so sincerely, for me this is therapy
And yo is a parody if you voted for Trump
My shit gone hit the streets whether by streams or
And Ima keep hustling cause I dreamed to fail
On the grind day, ain't no time for sleep
And my ink gets low, as my get deep
And yo talk is cheap, if it ain't the paper
Ugly blind hating, Ima see ya later
Drop some motherfucking heat, re-up again
Music's all I fucking need in life of sin

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

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

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

Ay Trump
Lil ass, orange ass nigga

Grandma's voicemail]