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 ain't changed
Cooler than players claim to be
A nigga from the A-Town see
The of the Bankhead Bounce, Campbellton Road and other city streets
Enough of the verality, fallacy, butter we not fiction
Speaking of pulling yo' looking at Jheri curls you bitches
Every time I rhyme for y'all, I'm looking to prove a
a freestyle every now and then
But off the joint
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 of these wack ass rappers like I'm tired of hoes in chokers

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

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

ol sucka MC stepped up to me
Challenged Andre to a battle and I stood patiently
As he spit and over cliches, so called freestylin'
Whole purpose just to make me feel low, I guess you
I say look boi, I ain't for that fuck shit; so fuck
Let me explain on this 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 the cronk every occasion
This side niggas dusting, that side niggas
But in the we stay calm, we just drop bombs
Asking we come from, South Post slums

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

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 house and throwing you out because I'm now
Don't you love the way we Bankhead, stankhead
Looking around the SWATS for the that's never tainted
Fainted when you heard the serving on the block
And all you individuals need to check yourselfs and stop

Yeah like nuts and bolts, sluts and hoes that get evicted
I'm with Queens in my castle ain't worth to risk it
Now tricks be at me like I'm they way up out the pro-jects
Can't put you on my payroll, and no I got no Rolex
Or no diamond at the exit 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
somewhere in my life I done went wrong just like a syntax
Error, bring the terror to dome like P.E.
Prone to finish this out cause this be a

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