Luyện nghe bài hát #DopeFrancis (American Trap)

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

I got these, I got these, I got
If I rip it, nigga, I ain't back
I be stunting, but you where I'm at
I leave, I push some American
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
Great
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 nine and all, that shining ball, I'm all of y'all combined
Crybaby, never miss, I'm balling all the time
What's the to all this crying?
I ain't falling, I hurt
But the man upstairs sent me a bunch of work
Cut it in the studio 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 at the right block, if I'm paperless I might not direct
God is dope, Jesus my

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

Birds are determinant to enjoy all this lovely
Never say never, said it so that won't happen
so clever, yes sir, I get more 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 trying to find a prophet
Like I'm trying to align my
With those fine designer wallets off cheddar
Cheesus - a picture full of [?]
Preachers -- I pulpit a Michael Vick
Bless - God is dope, my connect

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

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