Luyện nghe bài hát Like Dope

[Chorus: Tory
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Smoking on, on dope, uh
Looking like, like dope

[Verse 1: Push]
Who don't play?
I'm drop topping in these on off these southern dames
games, I'ma fuck it
Ima brain Jay coppin plus chain chains swinging, singing songs Bad bitches hittin' bones lanes
Niggas, thicker than my dang bang
Nigga, let that hang
Nigga, I be all up in the house, I want everything
First time, she let me even hang 'em look
Still gettin' paper off the
Gotta it off the top, used to scrape it off the block, uh
Young Fargo, you know a nigga over the border like I just missed cargo
Baby, you know, on the 5-0
Got them bad bitches but I'm ducking all the 5-0s, uh
And I'm fucking nine hoes
Got bitches moaning like Alonzo

[Chorus: Lanez]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
on, smoking on dope, uh
Looking like, feeling like

[Verse 2: & Oktane]
I feel like I'm on dope when I ain't you (bounce bounce)
I need to my dope when I miss you
I'm stackin' like magazine issues
It's always an issue I commit, but you know everything I do is official
So you press nothin'
I hit the studio I Aminé to press buttons
know those checks comin'
I make her rock the boat game-X
She fuckin' me cuz I'm
Killin' every beat until I leave the game
I feel like I'm on
She wanna get
If you tryna
Then get up in the
Cuz it's lit at every
women on side
But I ever go
But she want it
So going down
let you know it now flyest nigga doin' it
And what I say go so she if I'm coolin'
If I'm chillin' in my section assuming you need
Finessing, on that next like a Jetson

[Chorus: Tory
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Smoking on, on dope, uh
Looking like, feeling dope

[Verse 3: Anthony
Uh, I'm high hello
like the seatbelt
Put me in the hot
I'ma the seat melt
You entrepreneurial
Countin' money, cereal
My glass is so full [?] is so aeriel
My butter leather
With peanut butter sweater
I can't believe not butter
It's just a little
No vendetta, you bitches is so
'em and get 'em a boat
K to they
Geometry ropes and heavy links
It's big bricks small let's not overthink
Surrounded by these
T.V.s, V.V.S.s
And new B.B.S.s
Addicted to the Mormon eyes, lips
Caprisun with the molly, who take a sip
Unc cuz you know the drill, you know the scale, make it tip
Soft serve everything, dairy queen, dip

[Chorus: Tory
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
on, smoking on dope, uh
Looking like, feeling dope, uh

Young feelin' like he on dope
more, gimme more
That's how I'm livin' out, out
Blowin' dope, blowin'
niggas movin' dope you know how it go
Get at me
And when I say I mean types yo' kush