Luyện nghe bài hát #DopeFrancis (American Trap)

God is dope, a bricks
And is my connect, mane
God is dope, a bricks
And Muhammad my connect,

I got these, I got these, I got
If I rip it, nigga, I coming back
I be stunting, but you know I'm at
I can't leave, I push American
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
American
Rap, rap, rap, rap, rap, rap, rap, rap

1]

F-I-A-S-C-O
me oh my
Ba-ba-baby, we die
by multiples and nines
So if it's nine and all, that ball, I'm all of y'all combined
Crybaby, that never miss, I'm all the time
What's the cost to all crying?
I ain't falling, I hurt
But the man upstairs just sent me a bunch of
Cut it in the then rap it in a verse
So low so them popo, man, I it in the search
But I'm stupid, I'm so smart, I ain't have it in the
Might stop at the right block, if I'm I might not direct
God is dope, Jesus my

2]
Speaking to that fire, preaching to choir
up that C, G-O-D is my supplier
Once it's lost, cut it soft, amazing when I that
Double up fishscale, maybe bring all of these birds back

Birds are determinant to all this lovely weather
Never say never, said it so that won't happen
Ever so clever, yes sir, I get more than Webber
He cold, he cold, he cold, that's just means I'm getting
Ego, ego, ego -- three birds are those three
Stop it, I'm just trying to a prophet
Like I'm trying to my pockets
With those fine designer full off cheddar
- like a picture full of [?]
Preachers -- I like a Michael Vick
- God is dope, Muhammad my connect

God is dope, a bricks
God is dope, a hundred

3]
O-V-E-R-D-O-S-E I does
Noah got a bolo that got shit from up
Gotta pick a side because they a war on drugs
Well, you can tell 'em cartel cause I'm riding my blood
Riding dirty, call it study
And I pray you keep pigs up out my way
Because we eating Ramadan in the evening
So gotta re-up five times a day
And faithness is the keys to the kingdom
And the yayo for the halo, got my beam leanin'
And an M3 with a trunk full of everybody fiendin'
And my rearview cool, I see no daredevils or demons
So God is dope, I'm
David with the bricks, I'm
Trying to make me miss, they
God is dope, serving it's '86