Luyện nghe bài hát I Love The Dough

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We the hottest V's, peel fast
Through the city, play Monopoly with cash
Me and Biggie and the models be, shaking they ass
And parotta be, you cats got to see
And the be all types and shapes of stones
broke is childish and I'm quite grown
Run up in the club with the ice on, me and
Scope the spot out, see somethin nice and I'm
You cats is home, the fight's on
I'm in the hundred seats, watchin Ty-son
night, same fight
But one of us cats playin right, I let you tell it
People place yourselves in the of two felons
And tell me you won't every chance you get
And any you hit, we live for the moment
sense don't it? Now make dollars
Cats pop bottles bone chicks favor Idalis
And rack up frequent flier

let it show, I love the dough, hey
I the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I the dough, hey

I'm poppin Magnums while bag somethin
is platinum, got jet lag from
Flights and forth, pop corks of the best grapes
Make the best CD's and the best
Don't the vinyl, take girls break spinals
Biggie be like Lionel, shit
You seen the Jesus, dipped to H
Ice off lights, chick flashes
Blind broke asses, even got rocks in big mustaches
top fashions
Ain't shit changed, the number after the dot
On the Range, way niggaz at me now, kinda strange
I y'all too
Rather be in Carribean sands with
It's unreal, out the Frank White got sex appeal
Bitches to go, ewww
tote steel, tryin to see five mil
Off the sin-gle, for
You ain't the amazin
While your gun's raisin, is blazin
See you on see me all to sweetness
Take it for weakness and quick
Blocker, Roca, Fella, Bad Boy
Two MC's mad dough, ju' know!

I love the dough, more you know
Gotta let it show, I the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you
let it show, I love the dough, hey

Miracu-lous, stay full
Niggaz skip the bull we matadors
Snatch the P-89's that we pack in the
And we, clappin doors in Acuras
Snap like, on amateurs
Make you all dance, hold a hammer to
Jig and Big ice, no cracks or flaws
Erybody got a part to play, to yours
Run up in your crib now, crack your
Watch the real players live, it's a habit to
Play the charts the Beatles, y'all adapt you lost
And toast Cristal on behalf of
Too bad for y'all, ain't too as bad as yours
Truly, do we, we at y'all
bastards y'all

Uhh, uhh
We hit makers with
Roll shakers in Vegas, you break us
Lost chips on Lakers, gassed off
Country house, tennis on horseback
Ridin decidin cracked crab or
Who say mobsters don't
Niggaz is actors, niggaz deserve
Me I'm, critically acclaimed, past your brain
Reminesce on dames who, used to stink
When we rocked house and puffy Gucci links
Now we buy homes in unfamiliar
Tito smile he see our faces
catch more than outfield-ers
Half these rappin cats, seen war
score if they had point game, they lame
Speak my name, I make em dash like

I love the dough, than you know
Gotta let it show, I the dough, hey
I love the dough, than you know
Gotta let it show, I the dough, hey
I the dough, more than you know
Gotta let it show, I the dough, hey

I love the dough, more than you
let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more you know
let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, than you know
let it show, I love the dough, hey

I love the dough, more than you
Gotta let it show, I the dough, hey
I love the dough, more you know
let it show, I love the dough, hey
I love the dough, more than you
Gotta let it show, I the dough, hey

I love the dough, more you know
Gotta let it show, I the dough, hey