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 this I been gettin'
And just a day back a key was the mission
And now I'm weighing fish scale on a big
Hopin' I can evade the law and outta jail
My relative me work, I made it disappear
Like Harry Potter got that chopper in the seal
My cousin a brick
Listen you better bring my money back quick
And he replied like
[Hook: T.I. & Booke]
T: Man, I even fit this money in a rubberband
hand get tied I just whip it wit my other hand
If I can't make that jump back I bet my brother can
Off in my junkies bitin' like piranha man
Y: And if ask we got the whip game proper
If the game droppa
'em disappear we just call it Harry Potter
Got the game proper
My aim choppers
'em disappear we just call it Harry Potter, man
[Verse 2 Booke]
(Flya) Straight drop, got Jays playing Telvin
Young boys got them in the sideline clutchin'
G's on ya now you a fan of the packers
We stiffer than a statue, We seprano whack ya
ringing, Its about to have a ticket calling
Get off of work, we all gone be joined in ballin'
Yeah, cause I'mma it til it lock
Set it out and let it dry and it to the block
I'm by big faces, I need guack
My only friends is God Almighty and snake
Some of my hustlin' and the other got knocked
Many quit the game and the was in the box FLYA

[Verse 3
UGH You try me you disappear, we call it Potter
Just gotta ho, I her come sit on this Terry Carter
I get my bitches like a bird I'm for the swan
And I be fresh everyday, Bitch I'm
I mix the coke the water like I'm chemist
I'm smoking I'm finished
I'm and independent
You is my apprentice
Ugh, A lot of want my campaign to end
I fucked a nigga bitch and I her friend
And I just another a fan, Im truly swag
If yo boyfriend get wrong, I'mma his ass
young boss playa, make a thick game holla
If this rap shit fall, I got my whip proper, Spodee

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

[Verse 5 Kid Shawty]
You gotta it with ya shoulda if you tryna get that rover
But that photo panamera 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 fuck
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 leather like a ma fucking Italian
Dookie Gold like the ma fucking medallion
Bird flappin' It's the of the falcons
They got me in the middle of the trap Malcolm
transforming like the yellow camaro
Blockin' the skellos smokin the