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, it to whoever in the city
Hard, Soft, Girl, Boy Decisions,
All I can do is all this dough I been gettin'
And just a day back a key was the mission
And now I'm weighing scale on a big scale
Hopin' I can evade the law and stay outta
My relative me work, I made it disappear
Like Harry got that chopper in the window seal
My cousin wanna a
Listen here you bring my money back quick
And he replied like
T.I. & Yung Booke]
T: Man, I can't even fit this in a rubberband
hand get tied I just whip it wit my other hand
If I can't that 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 game droppa
Make 'em disappear we just it Harry Potter
Got the game proper
My aim choppers
Make 'em disappear we just it Harry Potter, man
[Verse 2 Booke]
(Flya) Straight drop, got playing Sideline Telvin
Young boys got them racks in the sideline
G's on ya head now you a fan of the
We than a statue, We seprano style whack ya
Phone ringing, Its to have a ticket calling
Get off of work, we all gone be in pimpin' ballin'
Yeah, cause whip it til it lock
Set it out and let it dry and distribute it to the
I'm motivated by big faces, I need
My friends is God Almighty and snake cock
Some of my niggas hustlin' and the got knocked
quit the game and the other was in the box FLYA

[Verse 3
UGH You try me you disappear, we call it Potter
Just ho, I tell her come sit on this Terry Carter
I get my bitches like a bird I'm for the though
And I be fresh everyday, Bitch I'm
I mix the coke with the water like I'm
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 another a fan, Im truly swag
If yo get wrong, I'mma shoot his ass
I'mma young boss playa, a thick game holla
If this rap shit fall, I got my whip proper, Spodee

[Verse 4 F.]
(Yeah) Black magic for you faggots
Y'all niggas and its tragic
Look, I got what you lacking, I'm full attacking
With all this I'm stacking, I'm on another track and
If you for me, I'mma get it cracking
I'mma send ya ass
Jamaican
I got the power! Y'all wishing
Fuck with me wrong and I leave ya
Forgive me Jah for I am
Undefeated and I'mma keep
Some much money I won the lotto
it just in case like rocko
The greatest artist, they call me Picasso
Make you like Harry 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 ain't frontin' I meant I said
No I wasn't playing, Y'all killed so I dont care who I'm slaying
You can keep hatin' I'm Bill Gatin'
Hope you understand what I'm

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