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 drag do is bitches, and drain his body
Kickin bitches out the bed and next to a shottie
A bitch'll never get me pump, I make niggas iv
I'm the to follow 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, rap shit is like a jacket to me
I wear it with cracks in my
So I keep it on, don't never take my jacket off my shit be gone
What are you, your mind?
It took my to cut these dimes
So I could dump drug a few minds, so don't me bust a few nines
Dip the t t in polish the shoe shine
in the tunnel with a banger in my bootline
All it takes is the finger to make a 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 we foldin up
That's all we about

2]
I got more bullets in my clip, than got in chip
I got more bitches suckin dick, 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 tryin to wars
Coward nigga lock doors
come through with the locksmith and pop it
With the glock 4 and y'all what a mouth's for
I got steel, blue steel, wheels, I mean wheelchair
'cause drag is fair, it's all real here
I own more on my block, than real estate, philly ave
Hit ten niggas I'm tryin to see mils like billy
'cause me in rollin dutches
Me and eve, stuck off the trees, got her laughin off bitches'
Double r, pop niggas, make bleed
Fiends come to me my top rock's asleep
Seven foot bouncers bout to be six feet, me
Now that's a foot left, you shouldn't took that step

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