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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It goes chromes to the Fleetwoods, Coups to the
Hittin and off these flows we having the player chill
In this atmosphere ain't no practice here we cutting the fool now
I'm doing ya at the house and throwing you out I'm through now
you love the way we claming Bankhead, stankhead
Looking around the SWATS for the herb that's never
Fainted when you heard the bourbon on the block
And all you individuals 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 looking at me like I'm way up out the pro-jects
Can't put you on my payroll, and no I got no Rolex
Or no at the exit with a sign saying "We'll rap for food"
My face is up cause I ain't in a happy mood
While my partner got the squeegee and the
Cause somewhere in my life I done went wrong just like a
Error, bring the terror to your dome P.E.
Prone to finish this out cause be a free-style

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