Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is Dopey

ene me din,
But efr3 me dope a I no go bore
one na Ribcage Music o
Real sha
Only Sergio dey do the and scratching and things

Verse 1 Dope]
First Kobby, last name dopey
I do not an intro, the game already know me
Cos I am like soprano, I never swagger low key
These people want to handle, lepers,
Cos I dey top like its missionary
Hotter than the heat the sun is in the kitchen
Bonjour, I am dopey, mission on
When you with my dreams then it is your kidneys on deck
I have through a lot so I call myself made
But I looked sharp like my eye has got blades
The boy has got class my swagger got grades
I am a house help, chick is as good as laid
Im not a jacker, Im an inventer,
I follow trends, Im a trendsetter,
And then I them trend
I aint talking about
But your rules can them bend,
Like they do in La
My ego gets erection, now its looking
XX the boys only gets sicker
I 52 kilos but I am feeling big
Io am a different kind of player do you know who you are dealing with
You dont, I give you the benefit of the doubt, I mean you probably didnt know you about
I mean who to cross kobby dopes path, no one
Who does that its Sinbad or Conan
Cos every I got to go I go ham
Enti table bi asehye, you for lay low man
I am fast so I no dey say I dey go run
I let them start then overtake, thing I am so gone
It is easy as ABC, A for always B for C for children, ABC.
And when I am rocking the stage, standing ovation
I to beg them to take their seats
So who go fit,
mo ye sisters
I be the talk of GH ena twetwa pictures
Masoa nsuo masoansa, afei masoa
rappers no dier se download, big x.
The rap is my genes (jeans) I aint talking denim
Born shout out to ken da dude and sedem
You stand up to me, mo b3 gyina he mpo
My style is mo b3gyina he mpo
They claim they got an S on their entiomo ye tough
But omoakoma ye me cos X marks the spot
You compere (compare) you no be host
Cant contest, thats not fair, oh yes I
You got to confess, no size on earth, the is dope
Run and go ask, go ham on tracks, all I know
Killing the rhyme, its funeral time eno be
So is the freaking competition, I dont know
I got four beads on my neck
More on my desk
I it, I kill it, beast on the track
claws dont gyimi with my stacks