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,
Ya'll who it is, or should I say what it is
Uh, uh

All do is fuck bitches and drain his body
Kickin' out the bed and sleep next to a shottie
A bitch'll never get me pump, I make pump IV
I'm the type to follow the wit a midget drivin' me

them think the car drivin' itself and I'm in the passenger seat
Signal lights, box, a package of D
Drag dash, I'm to be
On this rap is like a jacket to me
I wear it with cracks in my

So I keep it on, never take my jacket off 'cuz my shit be gone
What are you, lost mind?
It my time to cut these dimes
So I could dump a few minds, so don't make me bust a few nines

Dip the T T in polish watch the shoe
Slip in the Tunnel with a in my boot line
All it takes is the finger to a sour sit, linger
R is hard, the rest of ya'll is R & B singers

That's what we up

That's we pokin' up

That's what we up
all we know about

That's what we up

That's we pokin' up

That's we foldin' up
That's all we know

I got more bullets in my than chocolate got in chip
I got more bitches suckin' dick than niggas smokin'
I got more shit up in my whip most niggas got in cribs
I got more, blocks of raw while tryin' to stop wars

Coward nigga lock your
I'll come through with the and pop it
With the glock 4 and show ya'll a mouth's for
I got steel, blue steel, wheels, I mean wheelchair

'Cuz Drag is real fair, it's all here
I own more buildings on my block, than estate, Philly ave
Hit ten niggas I'm to see mils like Billy Gates
'Cuz me in rollin' 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 bouncers to be six feet, under me
Now that's a foot left, you shouldn't have took that

That's what we up

That's we pokin' up

That's we foldin' up
That's all we know

I ya'll wish ya'll woulda, shoulda, coulda
Didda, getta, gotta, guns we cock it pop it
Make 'em and swallow
Niggas stop it, it, all up in his jacket

I'm not a nigga, I'll let a nigga have it
Hate chips that go away, lookin' like white
Sit in the sun long, come like French toast
Hair was up, now is down, eyes are black, now is

Used to frown, now you smile, nigga have left you now
Went from to the car, from the cars to the boat
Went from keys to the coke, went from coke to the
Went from to the raps, went from bats to the gats
Went slums to the stats, been to London and back

Me change 'cuz I rap, I do it
I went muggin' ya'll to payin' niggas to do it
all the same stupid
I got cake on 'cuz I went from pow to pow
Wit my family, two R's, or Die

That's we smokin' up

That's we pokin' up

That's what we up
all we know about