Luyện nghe bài hát Parlay

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I got dope! Bap!
Grand Hustle (Hustle Gang nigga!)
Yeah yeah! Bap! (Hey! Hey!)
Get dough or die nigga (broke niggaz eat your 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
Maserati riders, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
We every day like Friday, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Just ask them hoes 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 I got carloads
My sick, got parvo, my swag on retardo
A bunch of G's when we ride hoe, we no Apollo
Got strippers, got hoes, we talk 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 blonde that got a jungle booty, Jumanji
All I do is wake up, cake up, smear these bitches
In them new Margiela in Montego Bay, Jamaica
Hundred 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 Louis
The whole clique, throwin ten, I can do by myself
My sound ground, they be and don't know it like they live[?]
I get my cash out K truck, nigga wanna try me
I'ma hit big cuz ASAP, he drive the fever
Make it failin like it stay
Nigga get you well-done, and stay away, the bumpin with my kayfabe[?]
My house stay 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 the star way
I got bitches with me, pussy sweeter than a parfait
all of my parquet[?] at the other end of Parkway
Nigga try me and I'll make that chopper sing a Bar-Kay
All I do is parlay, all I do is
I gettin money so I'm callin Target "Targt"
All of the bitches go our way, I'm killin niggaz the bar way
You can't be a nigga they say is a dog they referrin to Shar-Peis
Me and Gucci won't part ways, bitch I be fresh as a fool (fool)
These are the brooks in my forte, sometimes I be in the cool (cool)
I know I be winnin cause be constantly tryin to catch up with my mood (mood)
Sit and watch while I turn up a notch, just [?] just what I do (do)