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 some
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
Live by and nines
So if it's nine and all, that ball, I'm all of y'all combined
Crybaby, that miss, I'm balling all the time
What's the cost to all this
I ain't falling, I hurt
But the man upstairs sent me a bunch of work
Cut it in the studio then rap it in a
So low so them popo, man, I it in the search
But I'm stupid, I'm so smart, I ain't it in the first
Might stop at the right block, if I'm paperless I might not
God is dope, Jesus my

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

Birds are determinant to enjoy all lovely weather
Never say never, said it so that won't happen
Ever so clever, yes sir, I get close than Webber
He cold, he cold, he cold, that's just means I'm better
Ego, ego, ego -- birds are those three letters
Stop it, I'm just trying to find a
Like I'm trying to align my
those fine designer wallets full off cheddar
Cheesus - like a picture of [?]
Preachers -- I like a Michael Vick
Bless - God is dope, Muhammad my

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

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