Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Knoccin' at My Door

intro]
(Who is it?) Mac
(Who is it?) The Mac!
(Sup? What you need) I don't know quarter, or something, what? Fifty?
(Oh you need a sac?) Yeah get me the fifty
(Hold on, I got for $250) Cash?
(Dropping is $500 more) Oh my God
(So what you need is I got) Man, give it to me now

[Daz 1]
I get up in the morning, I'm yawning, I'm tired as fuck
My body aching, thanking God that I made it as much as I
Bread, my covered me under the shadow
With the niggas that I meet on the street I have to battle
At a celebrity status, I'm grabbing
If it's weed, or a life I got to have it
With my I'm smoking, I'm taking away the pain
With the problems that me down, and it seems to be strange
It ain't no thang to my situation just like a G
Without them dollars, I say that my life is incomplete
And to the world I'm a dogg gangsta
Making paper, who a fuck if I'm busting on playa haters
I can't stand an infiltrater who's to be your homie
But later, in the end realize he's a phony
To the police that raided my shit, making my hot again
I relocated, up on a jack pot of ends
Got to it to myself, giving it all that I got
Everyday I gain money nigga, up on glocks
You know, but I guess that I'm up on thangs for
And I hear money knocking at my

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But I guess that I'm up on thangs for
And I money knocking at my door
Can I hear knocking at my door
Can the police be coming for the and the yo
Can it be a customer for a dub
I they out just to set me up

Verse 2]
I'm more popular than ever, take me out nigga
Will I die clocking a million on my way up to the
It don't nigga, what the fuck did I do
Plus I got to keep it and to myself stay true
I'm draped in blue and gray but I'm straight it happen
Robbin' or or I got to stay focused on rapping
It's all the legitimate way to make ya pay
No fun in LA, or Beach, or compton, or Watts
I lay my head down to sleep
Thanking God for my children and my soul's at
Yeah, am I the I try to be?
Between me and the mamma drama won't let it be
See I'm on my own, got's to on
to lend on, use 'em and then just get the fuck on
If I boned, I fucked, it no thang
Like the pussy is attracted to the and fame
Running bitches a video game, it ain't no thang
Had the freak of the week week, it wasn't no thang
like that, freak nasty
I know you fine but you like lassie BIATCH!

2X]
But I that I'm up on thangs for sure
And I hear money knocking at my
Can I hear money at my door
Can the be coming for the weed and the yo
Can it be a customer for a dub
I think out just to set me up

[Daz
Y'all know y'all selling dope
And everybody at the mother fucking door
You know who it is
It could be mother, could be your brother,
could be the police, be the feds,
and it could be a nigga to smoke your ass
So watch who you that door for, Aight, Ok, Alright!

Yeah, this is like a bubble
There's always a player hater that to prick it
But you got to let bubble rise to it's highest level
Away from the
Let it float, let it
The way shit go, with or without a low
Without money or without a
Because the highest power's gonna see you it
For sure, because that's where comes in with self
Let it go, let it

(you what, you right)