Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

[ 1 ]
Now.. I come the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold cracked
brothers my age making dollars so long
Drive a brand new Benz with a cellular
See him in gold, we call him Big Bank Bob
Got a ring for each finger and he get a job
Call him trash, he supplies for the tweak
But what you make in a he might make in a week
Cold cash money is the to life
Feedin fat hovers to a pipe
Gotta keep rollin, just stop
Only two worries are a or the cops
keep sayin: it's all so wrong
But the rocks roll strong all long
Park Street life, the age old story
And now the dealers take all the glory
the ones you meet big time on the street
I say the coke dealers are now the
See, the average will take your soul
Trade it for a and do the same with your gold
But if you think about it really it all silly
Smoked out Willie in his washed off
Open up shop the block
And tryin to get a piece of that rock

Coke
Big time,

[ 2 ]
Cocaine the demon, it knows you
Sellin you a to a place called hell
You never even thought get hooked
in the mirror, scared to look
You about life and think it's cold
drivin with a ???? down a rocky road
Now the rock man is your best
The one you talk to time and again
You tried dealin, but that's no fun
you made a sale it was in your lungs
So the dealer now lives on your life
Like a four year marriage you're the wife
You can it with a passion, but you won't fuss
He's the driver of a and you're ridin the bus
You think it's not fair, I you it is
Cause he yours and you bought his
Bought his cars, his clothes, and he bought the
Now he good and you look smoked
It doesn't much to realize
All you gotta do is open your eyes
You're cold bein pimped by a in some glass
What's it gonna take you fall on your ass?
Bankrupt, out, just simply through
Cold walkin with a hole in your shoe

Coke
Big time,

[ 3 ]
I once had a rollin strong
coke all day and all night long
He made a lotta money and a lotta stuff
But soon he broke and it didn't take much
First he smokin, and all that he figured
Was the more he sold dope, you see his bank got
But my thought wrong cause he could be stopped
The vice squad rolled and the boy got
He was out on before he made it to jail
Wasn't about to do time when doin so well
Say he had a lotta money and real good friends
But he was almost broke when he flipped
So he got on his grind, he wastin a day
Opened up shop and started pumpin the
He about the boys that he could not pay
So he hustled by himself thinkin that's
But one night he was chillin with a freak named
His door was in and he was starin at a barrel
The brother with the gun saw him on the base
Walked up and put the Uzi in his face
He said, "Give up the dope if you still breathe
I you one time, you better listen to me"
As my got robbed he lost the fight
And now just a smoker probably totin tonight

dealers
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

dealers
Big time,

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