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, it, give it to whoever in the city
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 on a big scale
Hopin' I can evade the law and stay jail
My gave me work, I made it disappear
Harry Potter got that chopper in the window seal
My cousin wanna a
Listen here you better bring my back quick
And he replied this
[Hook: T.I. & Booke]
T: Man, I can't even fit this in a rubberband
Right hand get tied I just it wit my other hand
If I can't make brick jump back I bet my brother can
Off in my trap junkies bitin' like man
Y: And if they ask we got the whip proper
If the brick droppa
Make 'em disappear we call it Harry Potter
Got the game proper
My aim choppers
Make 'em disappear we call it Harry Potter, man
[Verse 2 Yung
(Flya) drop, got Jays playing Sideline Telvin
boys got them racks in the sideline clutchin'
G's on ya now you a fan of the packers
We stiffer a statue, We seprano style whack ya
Phone ringing, Its about to have a ticket
Get off of work, we all be joined in pimpin' 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 need
My only friends is God Almighty and cock
Some of my niggas 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 call it Harry
gotta ho, I tell her come sit on this Terry Carter
I get my bitches a bird I'm for the swan though
And I be fresh everyday, I'm non-spoke
I mix the coke with the like I'm chemist
I'm until I'm finished
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 get wrong, I'mma shoot his ass
I'mma boss playa, make a thick game holla
If this rap fall, I got my whip game proper, Spodee

[Verse 4 F.]
(Yeah) Black magic for you faggots
Y'all trash and its tragic
Look, I got what you lacking, I'm full attacking
With all money I'm stacking, I'm on another track and
If you ready for me, I'mma get it
I'mma ya ass packing
Magician
I got the power! Y'all keep
Fuck with me wrong and I ya missing
Forgive me Jah for I am
Undefeated and I'mma winning
Some money like I won the lotto
Keep it just in case like
The greatest artist, they should me Picasso
Make you disappear like Harry cause I always keep my auto
My fist will leave you red and my Glock leave you dead
No but to follow
I'm all about my bread, and I ain't I meant what I said
No I wasn't playing, Y'all killed so I dont care who I'm slaying
You can keep hatin' while I'm Gatin'
Hope you understand what I'm

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