Luyện nghe bài hát #DopeFrancis (American Trap)

God is dope, a bricks
And Jesus is my connect,
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 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 it's nine and all, that shining ball, I'm all of combined
Crybaby, that miss, I'm balling all the time
the cost to all this crying?
I ain't falling, I ain't
But the man upstairs just sent me a 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 I might not direct
God is dope, Jesus my

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

Birds are determinant to enjoy all this lovely
say never, said it so that won't happen ever
Ever so clever, yes sir, I get more close Webber
He cold, he cold, he cold, that's just means I'm getting
Ego, ego, ego -- birds are those three letters
Stop it, I'm just to find a prophet
I'm trying to align my pockets
With those fine designer wallets off cheddar
Cheesus - like a full of [?]
Preachers -- I pulpit like a Michael
Bless - God is dope, my connect

God is dope, a bricks
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 a side because they fight a war on drugs
Well, you can 'em cartel cause I'm riding with my blood
Riding dirty, call it bible
And I pray you keep pigs up out my way
we eating like Ramadan 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 mirror cool, I see no daredevils or demons
So God is dope, I'm
David with the bricks, I'm
Trying to make me miss, atheist
God is dope, serving like '86