Luyện nghe bài hát Like Dope

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

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

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

[Verse 2: & Oktane]
I feel like I'm on dope when I ain't you (bounce bounce)
I to hear my dope when I miss you
I'm stackin' paper like magazine
It's always an issue I can't commit, but you know everything I do is
So you press nothin'
I hit the studio I tell to press buttons
Niggas know those checks
I her rock the boat like game-X
She fuckin' me cuz I'm
Killin' beat until I leave the game stretched
I feel like I'm on
She get high
If you smoke
Then get up in the
Cuz it's lit at show
women on side
But I don't go
But she it tonight
So it's going
I'ma let you know it now flyest nigga it
And what I say go so she ridin' if I'm
If I'm chillin' in my section assuming you need
Finessing, forever on next like a Jetson

Tory Lanez]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Smoking on, on dope, uh
Looking like, feeling dope

3: Anthony Danza]
Uh, I'm like hello
Stuck the seatbelt
Put me in the hot
I'ma make the melt
You entrepreneurial
Countin' money, eatin'
My is so full [?] view is so aeriel
My butter leather
that peanut butter sweater
I can't it's not butter
It's just a little
No vendetta, you bitches is so
'em and get 'em a boat
K to burial
Geometry gold and heavy links
It's big bricks small circles not overthink
Surrounded by sundresses
T.V.s, V.V.S.s
And new B.B.S.s
Addicted to the Mormon eyes, pretty
Caprisun with the molly, who wan' a sip
Unc cuz you know the drill, you know the scale, make it tip
Soft everything, dairy queen, everything dip

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

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