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

From the bottom of my lungs a nigga be blowing, spitting his
Coming up on ya from the South, the ain't changed
Cooler most players 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 I rhyme for y'all, I'm looking to prove a point
Kicking a freestyle every now and
But mostly off the
See I smoke good cause see it go wit them flows, why
The nigga the B-I-G like Tony Rich nobody why
But me and my folks, y'all niggas jokes like 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
side niggas dusting, that side niggas lacing
But in the middle we stay calm, we drop bombs
Asking where we from, South Post Lodge

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

This ol MC stepped up to me
Challenged Andre to a battle and I stood patiently
As he spit and stumbled over cliches, so called
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 this style so you don't miss
I grew up to myself not no park bench
Just a nigga bustin' flows off in

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

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

It chromes to the Fleetwoods, Coups to the Villes
Girbauds and off these flows we having the player chill
In this atmosphere this ain't no practice here we cutting the now
I'm doing ya at the 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 tainted
Fainted when you heard the serving on the block
And all you biting need to check yourselfs and stop

Yeah tight like nuts and bolts, sluts and hoes that get
I'm dealing with Queens in my ain't worth to risk it
Now tricks be looking at me I'm they way up out the pro-jects
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 face is bawled up cause I ain't in a mood
While my partner got the squeegee and the
Cause somewhere in my life I done went wrong like a syntax
Error, the terror 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, that niggas lacing
But in the middle we stay
We drop