Luyện nghe bài hát Dopeman

What's up
you need nigga?
Aw shit, one

It was once said by a man who couldn't
"Dopeman, can I have another hit"
The Dopeman said, "Cluck, I don't shit
If you girl kneel down, and my dick"

Gave a head, and homie tried to choke her
But he didn't care, 'cause she ain't nothing but a
That's the way it go, the name of the game
niggas gettin' over by slangin' caine

Lex my wrist in 18K Heaven
Bitches clockin' on my dick twenty four
Plus I'm makin' money, keepin' waitin'
Roll the six with all gold Daytons

in Inglewood, California, CA.
This up your ass if i don't get paid
beggin' for credit, I'm knockin' out teeth
Clockin' much on the first and fifteenth

Big wad a money, nothing than a twenty
Yo you whole chicken, Mack 10 got plenty
To be a Dopeman, boy you must
get high off your own supply

From a Key to a G, it's all money
Ten piece for a ten, base pipe come
If people out there not hip to the
If you see somebody gettin' for crack, he's the

Dopeman,
(Mack me a sack)
Dopeman,
(I'll get ya back)
Dopeman,
(Tryna me a grip)
Dopeman,
(Man, fuck shit)

You a nigga with money, so you get a Dopeman
Juice fool for as much as you can
She his car, and he get with her
Got a black eye, the Dopeman hit her

Let slide, and you pay it no mine
Find he's slappin' you all the time
But that's okay, hes so rich
And you ain't nothing but the Dopeman's

Do what he say, and you keep your mouth
Talkin' drag might get ya fucked up
You sit and cry, if the strike you
He don't a fuck, he got two just like you

There's another in the Dopeman's life
Not quite a bitch, but far a wife
She call a Strawberry, and everyone
Strawberry, is the neighborhood hoe

Do anything for a hit or two, a bitch a rock
She fuck the damn crew
It might be your wife and it make you sick
Come home and see her mouth on the Dopeman's

Strawberry, look and you'll see her
But fuck around, she'll give you Ghonorea
If people out there, not hip to the
Strawberry is a girl, sellin' pussy for to the

Dopeman,
(From a to a key)
Dopeman,
(Tryna get cheese, man)
Dopeman,
(Cluckers my dick)
Dopeman,
(Man that shit)

If you smoke caine, you a stupid
Know the hood as the schoolyard clucker
that crack with all the money you got
On your hands and knees searchin' for a piece of

for a hit, and you lookin' for more
Done a Alpine out of Wavy six four
Smokin' like a train, man I wouldn't to be you
Done took from the homies, betta run, i see you

Ballin' everyday, doing drug deals
Rollin' round town, on the inch wheels
If out there, not hip to the fact
If you see 10, you can ask me for crack, I'm the

Dopeman,
(Yeah, me)
Dopeman,
(From a to a key)
Dopeman,
(Cookin' as I can)
(Yo that shit, who am I)
The

Mack 10, nigga, you must be
Put on the team, now he stackin' chips
Good lookin' out, for showin'
Now I got bitches on my dick I'm flossin' dubs