Luyện nghe bài hát Two Dope Boyz (in A Cadillac)

From the bottom of my lungs a nigga be blowing, spitting his
Coming up on ya from the South, the A-T-Liens ain't
Cooler than players claim to be
A nigga that's from the see
The home of the Bankhead Bounce, Road and other city streets
Enough of the verality, fallacy, butter we speak not
of pulling yo' girl looking at Jheri curls you bitches
Every time I rhyme for y'all, I'm looking to a point
Kicking a freestyle now and then
But mostly off the
See I smoke good cause see it go wit them flows, why
The nigga the B-I-G like Rich nobody knows why
But me and my folks, cause y'all niggas jokes like the
I'm sick of these wack ass rappers like I'm of hoes in chokers

Who them that be having the cronk every occasion
This side niggas dusting, side niggas lacing
But in the middle we calm, we just drop bombs
Asking where we come from, South Post

It's Two Dope Boyz In A Cadillac
It's Just Two Dope In A Cadillac

ol sucka MC stepped up to me
Challenged Andre to a battle and I stood there
As he and stumbled over cliches, so called freestylin'
Whole purpose to make me feel low, I guess you wilin'
I say look boi, I ain't for that fuck shit; so this
Let me explain on this child style so you don't
I grew up to myself not round no park
Just a nigga flows off in apartments

Now who them boys that be the cronk every occasion
This niggas dusting, that side niggas lacing
But in the we stay calm, we just drop bombs
Asking where we come from, South Post

Just Two Dope Boyz In A Cadillac
It's Just Two Boyz In A Cadillac

It goes chromes to the Fleetwoods, Coups to the
Girbauds and off these flows we having the player chill
In this atmosphere this no practice here we cutting the fool now
I'm doing ya at the and throwing you out because I'm through now
you love the way we claming Bankhead, stankhead
Looking around the for the herb that's never tainted
Fainted when you heard the serving on the block
And all you biting need to check yourselfs and stop

Yeah tight like nuts and bolts, sluts and that get evicted
I'm dealing Queens in my castle ain't worth to risk it
Now tricks be at me like I'm they way up out the pro-jects
put you on my payroll, and no I ain't got no Rolex
Or no diamond at the exit with a saying "We'll rap for food"
My face is bawled up cause I ain't in a happy
While my partner got the squeegee and the
Cause in my life I done went wrong just like a syntax
Error, bring the terror to your like P.E.
Prone to finish this out cause be a free-style

Now who them boys that be having the cronk occasion
This side dusting, that side niggas lacing
But in the middle we stay
We drop