Luyện nghe bài hát Parlay

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I got dope! Bap!
Grand nigga (Hustle Gang nigga!)
Yeah yeah! Bap! (Hey! Hey!)
Get dough or die nigga (broke niggaz eat heart out!)
G.D.O.D. (okay bruh)
Ay! Hey!

Yeah, ay mind that blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Ferrari riders, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
We livin day like Friday, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
ask them hoes they know about us, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, say all we do is

Got Maybachs on block and a watch, tanktop, two chains
Snapbacks and cargos; them racks I got
My flow sick, got parvo, my swag on
A bunch of G's when we ride hoe, we no Apollo
Got strippers, got star hoes, we talk shit, spit
In mansions and condos, they quick to swallow
Fly G-4 to the West coast, under palm trees Dom P
With a hazel-eyed big blonde weave that got a booty, Jumanji
All I do is wake up, cake up, these bitches makeup
In them new flavors in Montego Bay, Jamaica
Hundred chain, solitaire, no Pav
mind they blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay

Yeah, yeah,
Ay thug, got me leanin to my left, fake as
I be saggin like a thug, buy a hoe the Louis
The whole clique, throwin ten, I can do by myself
My ground, they be alien and don't know it like they live[?]
I get my cash straight out K truck, nigga try me
hit big cuz ASAP, he gon' drive the fever
Make it failin it stay flake[?]
Nigga we'll get you well-done, and stay away, the bumpin my kayfabe[?]
My house stay where the stay, Benz seat where my ass stay
I'm makin plays on a day and only parlayin on a bad day
My Red say CL, Benz coupe say CL
Sharp than they two hill[?], oops, now we hills[?] bitch!

Ay, all I do is parlay, I do the star way
I got bitches fuckin with me, pussy sweeter a parfait
Sell all of my parquet[?] at the other end of
Nigga try me and I'll that chopper sing like a Bar-Kay
All I do is parlay, all I do is
I been gettin so I'm callin Target "Targt"
All of the go our way, I'm killin these niggaz the bar way
You can't be a nigga they say is a dog unless they to Shar-Peis
Me and that won't part ways, bitch I be fresh as a fool (fool)
are the brooks in my forte, sometimes I be dressed in the cool (cool)
I know I be winnin cause be constantly tryin to catch up with my mood (mood)
Sit back and watch while I turn up a notch, just [?] just I do (do)