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 dough I gettin'
And just a day back a quarter key was the
And now I'm weighing scale on a big scale
I can evade the law and stay outta jail
My relative gave me work, I made it
Like Harry got that chopper in the window seal
My cousin a brick
Listen here you better bring my money quick
And he like this
T.I. & Yung Booke]
T: Man, I can't fit this money in a rubberband
Right hand get tied I just whip it wit my other
If I can't make brick jump back I bet my brother can
Off in my trap bitin' like piranha man
Y: And if they ask we got the game proper
If the brick game
Make 'em disappear we just call it Harry
Got the whip game
My clique aim
Make 'em disappear we call it Harry Potter, man
2 Yung Booke]
(Flya) Straight drop, got Jays playing Sideline
Young boys got them racks in the 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 in pimpin' ballin'
Yeah, cause I'mma it til it lock
Set it out and let it dry and distribute it to the
I'm motivated by big faces, I guack
My only friends is God Almighty and snake
Some of my niggas hustlin' and the other got
Many quit the game and the other was in the box

[Verse 3
UGH You try me you disappear, we it Harry Potter
Just gotta ho, I tell her come sit on this Terry
I get my bitches like a bird I'm for the swan
And I be fresh everyday, Bitch I'm
I mix the with the water like I'm chemist
I'm smoking I'm finished
I'm focused and
You locals is my
Ugh, A lot of want 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
young boss playa, make a thick game holla
If this rap fall, I got my whip game proper, Spodee

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

[Verse 5 Rich Kid
You gotta it with ya shoulda if you tryna get that rover
But that photo panamera probably be a lil' collet,
The hop, skip, jumpin'
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 licking delicious, check it nigga got brickes
6 like ???? for niggas
I rock the leather coat like a ma fucking
Dookie Rope like the ma fucking medallion
Bird flappin' It's the home of the
got me in the middle of the trap like Malcolm
Whip transforming the yellow camaro
the skellos smokin the rellos