Luyện nghe bài hát Weed, Hoes, Dough

I'm pushin for the yo, c'mon
Yo the door, uh huh
Ya heard, uh, uh
C'mon,
Y'all know who it is, or should I say it is
Uh, uh

1]
All do is fuck bitches, and drain his body
Kickin bitches out the bed and next to a shottie
A bitch'll never get me pump, I make pump iv
I'm the to follow the cops wit a midget drivin me
Make think the car drivin itself, and I'm in the passenger seat
Signal lights, stashbox, a of d
dash, I'm happy to be
On, this rap shit is like a to me
I wear it cracks in my sleeves
So I keep it on, don't never take my jacket off 'cause my shit be
What are you, your mind?
It took my time to cut these
So I could drug a few minds, so don't make me bust a few nines
Dip the t t in polish the shoe shine
Slip in the with a banger in my bootline
All it takes is the finger to make a sit, linger
r is hard, the rest of y'all is r & b singers

[chorus

That's we smokin up

That's what we up

That's what we up
That's all we about

2]
I got more bullets in my clip, than got in chip
I got bitches suckin dick, than niggas smokin niks
I got more shit up in my whip, than most got in cribs
I got more, blocks of raw while y'all to stop wars
nigga lock your doors
I'll come with the locksmith and pop it
With the 4 and show y'all what a mouth's for
I got black steel, blue steel, wheels, I mean
'cause drag is real fair, all real here
I own more buildings on my block, real estate, philly ave
Hit ten niggas I'm tryin to see mils like gates
'cause me in rollin dutches
Me and eve, stuck off the trees, got her laughin off bitches'
Double r, pop niggas, niggas bleed
come to me my top rock's been asleep
Seven bouncers bout to be six feet, under me
Now that's a left, you shouldn't have took that step

3]
I know y'all y'all woulda, shoulda, coulda
Didda, getta, gotta, we cock it then pop it
Make 'em and swallow
Niggas stop it, catch it, all up in his
I'm not a stingy nigga, I'll let a nigga it
Hate that go away, lookin like white coke
Sit in the sun long, come back like french
Hair was up, now is down, eyes are black, now is
Used to frown, now you smile, must have left you now
Went bikes to the car, from the cars to the boat
Went from to the coke, went from coke to the dope
Went cracks to the raps, went from bats to the gats
Went from slums to the stats, been to london and
Me 'cause I rap, I can't do it
I went from muggin to payin niggas to do it
all the same stupid
I got cake on cake, 'cause I from pow to pow
Wit my family, two r's, or die