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

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

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

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

ol sucka MC stepped up to me
Challenged to a battle and I stood there patiently
As he spit and over cliches, so called freestylin'
Whole purpose just to make me feel low, I guess you
I say look boi, I ain't for that fuck so fuck this
Let me on this child style so you don't miss
I grew up to myself not round no bench
Just a nigga bustin' off in apartments

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

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

It chromes to the Fleetwoods, Coups to the Villes
Hittin and off these flows we having the player chill
In this atmosphere this ain't no here we cutting the fool now
I'm doing ya at the and throwing you out because I'm through now
Don't you love the way we Bankhead, stankhead
Looking the SWATS for the herb that's never tainted
Fainted when you the bourbon serving on the block
And all you biting individuals need to check yourselfs and

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

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