Luyện nghe bài hát #DopeFrancis (American Trap)

God is dope, a hundred
And Jesus is my connect,
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 coming
I be stunting, but you where 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 multiples and
So if it's nine and all, that ball, I'm all of y'all combined
Crybaby, never miss, I'm balling all the time
What's the cost to all crying?
I ain't falling, I ain't
But the man upstairs just 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 have it in the first
Might stop at the right block, if I'm paperless I not direct
God is dope, my connect

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

Birds are to enjoy all this lovely weather
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, just means I'm getting better
Ego, ego, ego -- three birds are those three
it, I'm just trying to find a prophet
Like I'm trying to my pockets
With those fine designer wallets full off
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 everything I
Noah got a bolo that got shit from up
Gotta pick a side because they fight a war on
Well, you can tell 'em cartel 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 like times a day
And is like the keys to the kingdom
And the for the halo, got my triple beam leanin'
And an M3 a trunk full of what everybody fiendin'
And my rearview mirror cool, I see no daredevils or
So God is dope, I'm
David with the bricks, I'm
to make me miss, they atheist
God is dope, like it's '86