Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Dope Nigga

Intro: (Method Man)]
Straight up,
City on fire, nigga
We on fire,
(Beast shit)
(Oh yeah, my mic sound nice, check it)
(Yeah, uh, ok)
Hot off the press, yo, yo

Check out the, main attraction, man in action
The orangutan remain a captain
You need a boost, I'm the thing to tap in
Cause hip hop is lame, the whole is lacking
I make my off, weed and shows
Chicks wanna spread rumors Club New Vogue
But I pimp it my
Ruff-ruff-ruff-ruff, we don't love them
Each that I'm spitting sound mall nutrition
But it's when the clip in, boy, I mean business
We got beef for the teeth, with soy niggas
& Method Man, stay in the lab
America meet the new Tango &
Hip hop is in trouble, I on the pad
Rappers feature me, I'm like give me a math
I'm like "nah", I'm a it funky, nigga
Talk 20, cause for money, I"m a nigga
[Chorus: Man (Redman)]
I'm dope, nigga (yeah, what the say)
(Frank with the pen, get at me, ok?)
I'm dope, nigga, dirty stuck in the arm
Hustle til the package is gone, tuck in my charm, cause I'm
I'm dope, (now I'm out to my dope)
(Nino takeover, that's how I roll)
Now let me smoke witcha, when the kid on the job
Keep a step ahead of the law, push the peddle and
[Method
I got that small change, my nigga, quarters, nickels &
I might cop a little shine, favorite pistol, a
I can't deal with fickle minds I'm too official with mine
Put your nose in my notebook and go and sniff you a
I'm dope, nigga, I'm heroin in it's
While the game is on it's decline, on my define
I rhyme and easy, but I ain't easy to find
Number one on my to do list, please me, it's crime
with the tom foolery, Meth, if you don't know that
I'm a bet on what to do with me, yet, go 'head and me
Your boy flow fluently, yes, got that Wu in me
Screw it, let me do it to death, minus the
Ah-hah, I'm of the game, ahead of these lames
I'm a head case, the head nurse is better with brain
Let me network, the rest of you niggas stay in your
Know your network, now to the script, like I was saying


The hip hop Berra, New York, let's get together
It took a boy, to flow in your era
never saw me when I write, and signed in a letter
I was born the son of Keller
My skin is Old Yeller, but a bitch dig a
She like the way car wheels flip the
I 'stay fly' like Three 6, tell her
Doc & Meth like Run-DMC leather
Man:]
I'm the 'king of rock', dimes, and ki's
Cause the world give a fuck if I got a fam to feed
a heroin dream, smash up a fiend
You can see pack in my jeans, put you back on your lean
Yeah, back for a fit, back on my
Got my ex back in the days, even back on my dick
This is shit, ya'll do it big, I super size
Coke Classic, my in the 'cane, like Super Fly, cause I'm