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

1 T.I.]
(Go) Bricks up in a high pile
G-4 flying, No
Get it, whip it, give it to in the city
Hard, Soft, Girl, Boy Decisions,
All I can do is in-vision all dough I been gettin'
And just a day back a quarter key was the
And now I'm weighing fish on a big scale
Hopin' I can evade the law and stay outta
My relative gave me work, I made it
Harry Potter got that chopper in the window seal
My cousin a brick
here you better bring my money back quick
And he replied like
[Hook: T.I. & Booke]
T: Man, I can't even fit money in a rubberband
Right hand get tied I just whip it wit my other
If I can't make that brick jump I bet my brother can
Off in my trap bitin' like piranha man
Y: And if they ask we got the whip proper
If the brick game
Make 'em disappear we just call it 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
Young boys got them racks in the clutchin'
G's on ya now you a fan of the packers
We stiffer a statue, We seprano style whack ya
ringing, Its about to have a ticket calling
Get off of work, we all gone be joined in ballin'
Yeah, cause whip it til it lock
Set it out and let it dry and distribute it to the
I'm by big faces, I need guack
My only friends is God and snake cock
Some of my niggas hustlin' and the got knocked
Many the game 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 bitches like a I'm for the swan though
And I be fresh everyday, I'm non-spoke
I mix the with the water like I'm chemist
I'm smoking until I'm
I'm and independent
You is my apprentice
Ugh, A lot of haters my campaign to end
I fucked a nigga bitch and I her friend
And I just acquired a fan, Im truly swag
If yo boyfriend get wrong, shoot his ass
I'mma young playa, make a thick game holla
If this rap shit fall, I got my game proper, Spodee

[Verse 4 F.]
(Yeah) Black magic for you whack
niggas trash and its tragic
Look, I got what you lacking, I'm blood attacking
With all this money I'm stacking, I'm on another and
If you for me, I'mma get it cracking
I'mma send ya ass
Magician
I got the power! Y'all wishing
Fuck with me wrong and I ya missing
me Jah for I am sinning
Undefeated and I'mma winning
Some much money like I won the
Keep it just in like rocko
The greatest artist, should call me Picasso
Make you disappear Harry Potter cause I always keep my auto
My fist will you red and my Glock will leave you dead
No choice but to
I'm all about my bread, and I frontin' I meant what I said
No I playing, Y'all killed Dolla so I dont care who I'm slaying
You can keep hatin' I'm Bill Gatin'
Hope you what I'm saying

[Verse 5 Rich Kid
You whip it with ya shoulda if you tryna get that rover
But that photo probably be a lil' collet, yeah
The hop, skip, jumpin'
Gas, no air, I got my ma pumpin'
Bricks, no rocks that's the ma fucking shit
And if you try to rob I ya head do the ????
licking delicious, check it lil' nigga got brickes
6 ???? for niggas ????
I rock the leather coat like a ma Italian
Dookie Rope like the ma fucking medallion
flappin' 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