Luyện nghe bài hát Stretch

I grams of coke,
Mix it lactose, that's what I do!

I make a a dope
With like a of dope, befo' I'm through!
Product
I got it man
In the hood I'm like man!

man,
I make the come faster man!

Your bad guy's gone, The Joker's dead
So for now 'til forever you're stuck the kid
I supposed to be a boss, I'm supposed to be an enforcer
I'm supposed to a gun, not be stuck in an office
Michael me? I was in the passenger seat
We was comfortable with me 'round, cause I my heat
94' I was trying to catch Mason for raw
fucked up the jux, they took no orders little boy, stretch
The cocaine, I go hard when the come
When the straps come out, son, know the outcome
Lay low, stay low, you may see
You hit with a stray, yo, for no reason
You praying for a Benz, a blessing you breathing
It's a miracle that God gave me TEC, now I'm eating
Cop it, chop it, profit, all for sale
Cocaine, candy rain, I'm so for real,

I grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, that's I do!

I a ounce a dope
With like a eighth of dope, I'm through!
stretch
I got it man
In the I'm like plastic man!

man,
I the money come faster man!

I'm the dope-man, coke-man, smoke-man,
The X-man, TEC-man, you respect, man
Get the green, beam, inf' beam, murder scheme
Fiend, morphine, dream, codeine, more
Gun pop, one shot, drop, it wasn't me
Tell the cops it wasn't me, you saw me right? It me
not my M.O., see me I make it stretch
Get in the way I put a on my TEC
me crazy, I die for what I stand for
I have ammo flying out the
Like Commando, nah, Rambo
I keep my as long as the fucking grams go
Wooptee-woo, I'm a Chef Rae
It's hot in here, I'm by the stove cooking crack all day,
We bag up all night
We ain't nowhere 'til the count bag right, yeah

I grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, what I do

I make a a dope
With like a eighth of dope, I'm through
Product
I got it man
In the hood I'm like man

man,
I the money come faster man

It's a bird, it's a plane, no, it's pure
Trying to blow blow, I'm who you fuck with, man
I got high, I made Batman fly
Your favorite took a hit, now here you try
I don't care if it's a sin, I don't if you're ten
around kid, it's a cold world we're in
If you ask me my offer is extremely
A little Charlie, Marley, a little bit of
Yeah, me falling off is really far
I a little to a lot, I make it stretch
In come the Franklin's come the Benji's
by the crackhouse, dirty and dingy, yeah

I grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, that's I do

I make a a dope
With like a of dope, befo' I'm through
stretch
I got it man
In the I'm like plastic man

man,
I the money come faster man