Luyện nghe bài hát Coke Dealers

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Now.. I from the Oakland town
Task force roll and rock, cold down
Young brothers my age making so long
Drive a brand new Benz a cellular phone
See him draped in gold, we call him Big Bob
Got a for each finger and he can't get a job
Call him trash, he supplies for the dopefiend's
But what you make in a year he might make in a
Cold money is the answer to life
fat hovers to a dopefiend's pipe
Gotta keep rollin, can't stop
Only two worries are a thief or the
People keep sayin: it's all so
But the roll strong all night long
Another Park Street life, the age old
And now the dealers take all the glory
the ones you meet big time on the street
I say the coke are now the elite
See, the dopehouse will take your soul
Trade it for a and do the same with your gold
But if you think about it it all sounds silly
Smoked out Willie in his off Philly
Open up shop down the
And everybody's tryin to get a piece of that

dealers
Big time,

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the demon, it knows you well
Sellin you a trip to a called hell
You never even you'd get hooked
Starin in the mirror, to look
You think about life and think cold
Like drivin with a down a rocky road
Now the rock man is your friend
The only one you to time and again
You even tried dealin, but no fun
Before you made a sale it was in your
So the coke now lives on your life
Like a four year marriage you're the man's
You can it with a passion, but you won't fuss
He's the driver of a and you're ridin the bus
You it's not fair, I tell you it is
Cause he bought and you bought his
Bought his cars, his clothes, and he the coke
Now he looks and you look smoked
It doesn't take to realize
All you do is just open your eyes
cold bein pimped by a rock in some glass
What's it gonna take before you on your ass?
Bankrupt, smoked out, simply through
Cold walkin with a hole in your shoe

Coke
Big time,

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I once had a homeboy strong
Sold all day and all night long
He a lotta money and bought a lotta stuff
But soon he went broke and it didn't take
First he started smokin, and all that he
Was the he sold dope, you see his bank got bigger
But my thought wrong cause he could be stopped
The squad rolled and the boy got popped
He was out on bail he made it to jail
about to do time when he's doin so well
Say he had a lotta and some real good friends
But he was almost broke he flipped again
So he got on his grind, he wasn't a day
Opened up shop and started pumpin the
He thought about the boys he could not pay
So he by himself thinkin that's okay
But one night he was with a freak named Carol
His door was kicked in and he was starin at a
The with the gun saw him tweak on the base
right up and put the Uzi in his face
He said, "Give up the dope if you still breathe
I tell you one time, you better to me"
As my homie got he lost the fight
And now he's just a smoker totin tonight

Coke
Yeah, I'm big time,

COKE!

Coke
Big time,

dealers
Big time,

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