Luyện nghe bài hát Weed, Hoes, Dough

I'm pushin for the single yo,
Yo the door, uh huh
Ya heard, uh, uh
C'mon,
Y'all know who it is, or I say what 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 get me pump, I make niggas pump iv
I'm the type to the cops wit a midget drivin me
them 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 is like a jacket to me
I wear it with in my sleeves
So I keep it on, don't never take my off 'cause my shit be gone
What are you, lost mind?
It my time to cut these dimes
So I dump drug a few minds, so don't make me bust a few nines
Dip the t t in watch the shoe shine
Slip in the tunnel with a in my bootline
All it takes is the to make a sour sit, linger
Double r is hard, the of y'all is r & b singers

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That's what we 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 more bitches suckin dick, than smokin niks
I got shit up in my whip, than most niggas got in cribs
I got more, blocks of raw while y'all tryin to stop
Coward nigga lock your
I'll come through with the and pop it
With the glock 4 and show what a mouth's for
I got steel, blue steel, wheels, I mean wheelchair
'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 billy gates
'cause me in philly dutches
Me and eve, stuck off the trees, got her off bitches' weaves
Double r, pop niggas, niggas bleed
Fiends to me my top rock's been asleep
Seven foot bout to be six feet, under me
Now that's a foot left, you have took that step

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