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

From the of my lungs a nigga be blowing, spitting his game
up on ya from the South, the A-T-Liens ain't changed
Cooler most players claim to be
A nigga that's 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 Jheri curls you
Every time I rhyme for y'all, I'm looking to prove a
Kicking a freestyle now and then
But mostly off the
See I smoke good see it go good wit them flows, why
The nigga the like Tony Rich nobody knows why
But me and my folks, cause y'all jokes like the joker
I'm of these wack ass rappers like I'm tired of hoes in chokers

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

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

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

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

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

It goes chromes to the Fleetwoods, Coups to the
Hittin Girbauds and off these flows we having the player
In atmosphere this ain't no practice here we cutting the fool now
I'm doing ya at the house and you out because I'm through now
Don't you 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 individuals need to check and stop

Yeah tight like nuts and bolts, sluts and hoes get evicted
I'm dealing with Queens in my ain't worth to risk it
Now tricks be looking at me like I'm way up out the pro-jects
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 mood
While my partner got the and the Windex
Cause somewhere in my life I done went wrong just a syntax
Error, bring the to your dome like P.E.
Prone to finish this out cause be a free-style

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