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 never mind that blahzay-blahzay, all we do is
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Ferrari Maserati riders, all we do is
All we do is parlay, all we do is
We livin every day Friday, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Just ask hoes they know about us, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, say all we do is

Got on they block and a watch, tanktop, two chains
Snapbacks and cargos; them racks I got
My sick, got parvo, my swag on retardo
A bunch of G's we ride hoe, we live no Apollo
Got strippers, got star hoes, we shit, swallow spit
In mansions and condos, they quick to swallow
Fly G-4 to the West coast, under trees poppin Dom P
With a hazel-eyed big weave that got a jungle booty, Jumanji
All I do is wake up, cake up, smear bitches makeup
In them new Margiela flavors in Montego Bay,
karat chain, solitaire, no Pav
Never 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 belt
The whole clique, ten, I can do that by myself
My sound ground, they be alien and don't know it they live[?]
I get my straight out K truck, nigga wanna try me
I'ma hit big cuz ASAP, he gon' drive the
Make it failin like it stay
Nigga we'll get you well-done, and stay away, the with my kayfabe[?]
My stay where the lake stay, Benz seat where my ass stay
I'm makin plays on a day and only parlayin on a bad day
My Red Bottoms say CL, coupe say CL
Sharp they two hill[?], oops, now we three hills[?] bitch!

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