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 claim to be
A that's from the A-Town see
The home of the Bankhead Bounce, Campbellton Road and other city
of the verality, fallacy, butter we speak not fiction
Speaking of pulling yo' girl looking at Jheri curls you
Every time I rhyme for y'all, I'm looking to a point
Kicking a freestyle now and then
But off the joint
See I good cause see it go good wit them flows, why
The the B-I-G like Tony Rich nobody knows why
But me and my folks, cause y'all niggas jokes the joker
I'm sick of these wack ass rappers like I'm tired of in chokers

Who them boys that be having the cronk 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 Just Two Boyz In A Cadillac
It's Just Two Dope Boyz In A

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

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

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

It goes to the Fleetwoods, Coups to the Villes
Hittin Girbauds and off 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 house and throwing you out I'm through now
Don't you love the way we claming Bankhead,
Looking around the SWATS for the that's never tainted
when you heard the bourbon serving on the block
And all you biting individuals to check yourselfs and stop

Yeah like nuts and bolts, sluts and hoes that get evicted
I'm dealing with Queens in my castle ain't worth to it
Now be looking at me like I'm they way up out the pro-jects
Can't put you on my payroll, and no I 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 finish this out cause this be a

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