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

From the bottom of my a nigga be blowing, spitting his game
Coming up on ya from the South, the A-T-Liens ain't
Cooler most players claim to be
A nigga that's from the see
The home of the Bankhead Bounce, Campbellton Road and city streets
Enough of the verality, fallacy, butter we not fiction
of pulling yo' girl looking at Jheri 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 cause see it go wit them flows, why
The nigga the B-I-G like Tony nobody knows why
But me and my folks, cause y'all jokes like the joker
I'm sick of these wack ass rappers like I'm tired of hoes in

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

It's Just Two Dope Boyz In A
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 spit and stumbled over cliches, so called
Whole purpose just to make me feel low, I you wilin'
I say look boi, I for that fuck shit; so fuck this
Let me explain on this child style so you don't
I grew up to myself not no park bench
Just a bustin' 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 stay calm, we drop bombs
Asking where we come from, South slums

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

It goes chromes to the Fleetwoods, to the Villes
Girbauds and off these flows we having the player chill
In this atmosphere this ain't no practice we cutting the fool now
I'm ya at the house and throwing you out because I'm through now
Don't you the way we claming Bankhead, stankhead
Looking around the SWATS for the herb that's never
Fainted when you heard the serving on the block
And all you individuals need to check yourselfs and stop

Yeah tight nuts and bolts, sluts and hoes that get evicted
I'm dealing with Queens in my castle ain't to risk it
Now tricks be looking at me like I'm they way up out the
Can't put you on my payroll, and no I ain't got no
Or no at the exit with a sign saying "We'll rap for food"
My is bawled up cause I ain't in a happy mood
my partner got the squeegee and the Windex
Cause in my life I done went wrong just like a syntax
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 the cronk every occasion
This side niggas dusting, that side niggas
But in the middle we stay
We drop