Luyện nghe bài hát Harry Potter D.O.P.E.

1 T.I.]
(Go) Bricks stacked up in a pile
G-4 flying, No
Get it, whip it, give it to whoever in the
Hard, Soft, Girl, Boy Decisions,
All I can do is in-vision all dough I been gettin'
And just a day a quarter key was the mission
And now I'm weighing fish scale on a big
Hopin' I can evade the law and stay jail
My relative me work, I made it disappear
Like Potter got that chopper in the window seal
My cousin a brick
Listen here you better bring my back quick
And he replied this
[Hook: T.I. & Booke]
T: Man, I can't even fit money in a rubberband
Right hand get I just whip it wit my other hand
If I can't make that brick back I bet my brother can
Off in my junkies bitin' like piranha man
Y: And if they ask we got the whip proper
If the game droppa
Make 'em disappear we just it Harry Potter
Got the whip game
My clique aim
'em disappear we just call it Harry Potter, man
[Verse 2 Yung
(Flya) Straight drop, got Jays playing Sideline
Young boys got racks in the sideline clutchin'
G's on ya head now you a fan of the
We stiffer than a statue, We style whack ya
Phone ringing, Its to have a ticket calling
Get off of work, we all gone be joined in ballin'
Yeah, I'mma whip it til it lock
Set it out and let it dry and it to the block
I'm motivated by big faces, I guack
My only is God Almighty and snake cock
of my niggas hustlin' and the other got knocked
Many quit the and the other was in the box FLYA

[Verse 3
UGH You try me you disappear, we it Harry Potter
Just gotta ho, I tell her come sit on this Carter
I get my like a bird I'm for the swan though
And I be everyday, Bitch I'm non-spoke
I mix the coke with the water I'm chemist
I'm smoking until I'm
I'm and independent
You locals is my
Ugh, A lot of haters my campaign to end
I fucked a nigga and I champagned her friend
And I just acquired another a fan, Im truly
If yo boyfriend get wrong, I'mma his ass
I'mma young boss playa, make a thick holla
If rap shit fall, I got my whip game proper, Spodee

[Verse 4 F.]
(Yeah) Black magic for you whack
Y'all niggas and its tragic
Look, I got what you lacking, I'm full blood
With all this money I'm stacking, I'm on track and
If you ready for me, get it cracking
I'mma ya ass packing
Jamaican
I got the power! keep wishing
Fuck with me and I leave ya missing
Forgive me Jah for I am
Undefeated and I'mma keep
Some much money I won the lotto
Keep it just in case rocko
The greatest artist, should call me Picasso
Make you disappear like Harry Potter cause I always keep my
My fist will leave you red and my Glock will you dead
No but to follow
I'm all about my bread, and I ain't frontin' I meant what I
No I wasn't playing, Y'all killed Dolla so I dont who I'm slaying
You can hatin' while I'm Bill Gatin'
Hope you understand I'm saying

[Verse 5 Rich Kid
You gotta whip it ya shoulda if you tryna get that rover
But that panamera probably be a lil' collet, yeah
The trap hop, skip,
Gas, no air, I got my ma pumpin'
Bricks, no rocks that's the ma fucking shit
And if you try to rob I make ya do the ????
Finger licking delicious, check it lil' got brickes
6 like for niggas ????
I rock the leather like a ma fucking Italian
Gold Rope like the ma fucking medallion
Bird flappin' It's the of the falcons
They got me in the of the trap like Malcolm
Whip transforming like the yellow
Blockin' the smokin the rellos