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

From the of my lungs a nigga be blowing, spitting his game
Coming up on ya from the South, the ain't changed
Cooler than most players to be
A that's from the A-Town see
The home of the Bankhead Bounce, Road and other city streets
of the verality, fallacy, butter we speak not fiction
Speaking of pulling yo' girl looking at curls you bitches
Every time I rhyme for y'all, I'm to prove a point
Kicking a every now and then
But mostly off the
See I smoke good 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 niggas jokes like the joker
I'm sick of these wack ass rappers like I'm of hoes in chokers

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

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

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

Now who them boys that be the cronk every occasion
This side niggas dusting, that side niggas
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 Boyz In A Cadillac

It goes chromes to the Fleetwoods, to the Villes
Hittin Girbauds and off these flows we having the 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 because I'm now
you love the way we claming Bankhead, stankhead
Looking around the SWATS for the that's never tainted
Fainted you heard the bourbon 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 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 at the exit with a sign 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 somewhere in my I done went wrong just like a syntax
Error, bring the to your dome like P.E.
Prone to this out cause this be a free-style

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