Luyện nghe bài hát Dopeman

[Fat
Trying to cut the top off the
Put a in the front
Better yet hundred sticks for the niggas front
I got a steel in them packs, got em in the trunk
Shoot the snap back off your muthaf-ckin head if you
I got a guardian angel, she stay in the hood
And she pop up whenever I the grain on the wood
I got a from Atlanta, she remind me of Pebbles
Got a hell of an ass, this is a devil
She me Marty McFly, Nike Back To The Future
10 racks on my feet, but thats Im used to
I put my team on the map, you other niggas is
than Oregon, you switch a different jersey a day
Im in the beach somewhere foreign, Im in your bitch you snoring
A million off the tour, then Im back in the morning
Im f-ckin sick of you niggas, Im about to throw up a
oz in the kitchen: cook a perfect prescription

Go prez, go prez, in Bugatti
I got that Starr
Im slingin Paul
Bitch Im in the kitchen with that Arm &
Whipping George Harrison, John
Dopeman! Dopeman!
bitch, Im the dopeman
Bitch Im in the kitchen with that Arm &
Whipping George Harrison, John

Of course I get em
But do you know to do with em?
60 for the brick if you cop a few of em
Talking about diesel: the root of all evil
You could use your nostrils, or you use a needle
I need a hundred more, and I want it
Cause somebody die off it
Then they it more!
The hustlers we surrounded by that hold the hammers
Oxys got generic, switched it to old
When you give em a 9 or better they go
Make a million dollars a thats what the plan was
Now to catch the shift
Cause they need that morning
Thousand bundles finished by 11, then Im blowing
you how to get right, crib right, whip right
Ten dollars a bag, but its 20 after
Pill man, weed man, stove man, man
You know who I am muthaf-cka: Im the

Cut the man off the middle, I it all off the top
to yacht me a nigga, run him off of the block
Im taking all of the profit, purchasing more of the
Invest in killers and dealers to take my company
I got a thing for strippers
Got a in the mansion
ho, Marilyn Manson
This for all of my niggas time up in prison
For caught with the burner, you know a riders ambition
Im bout to gamble with life, take a out to Vegas
Im a Zionist mic praying the Lord to forsake us
Remember times I was broke, how it run in your
Spend my money on dope, I tripled my profit
Now Im a multi-millionaire, head off in the
Take on the private, than set off in the air

What you say
I said Ill yo dick!