Luyện nghe bài hát #DopeFrancis (American Trap)

God is dope, a hundred
And is my connect, mane
God is dope, a bricks
And my connect, mane

I got these, I got these, I got
If I rip it, nigga, I ain't coming
I be stunting, but you where I'm at
I can't leave, I push some
Trap, trap, trap, trap, trap,
American
Rap, rap, rap, rap, rap, rap, rap, rap

1]

F-I-A-S-C-O
me oh my
Ba-ba-baby, we die
Live by multiples and
So if it's and all, that shining ball, I'm all of y'all combined
Crybaby, that miss, I'm balling all the time
the cost to all this crying?
I ain't falling, I hurt
But the man upstairs just sent me a bunch of
Cut it in the studio then rap it in a
So low so popo, man, I catch it in the search
But I'm stupid, I'm so smart, I ain't have it in the
Might stop at the right block, if I'm paperless I might not
God is dope, Jesus my

2]
Speaking to fire, preaching to that choir
Open up C, G-O-D is my supplier
it's lost, cut it soft, amazing when I heard that
Double up fishscale, maybe bring all of these birds back

Birds are determinant to enjoy all this weather
Never say never, said it so that happen ever
Ever so clever, yes sir, I get more close Webber
He cold, he cold, he cold, that's just means I'm getting
Ego, ego, ego -- three are those three letters
Stop it, I'm just trying to a prophet
Like I'm trying to align my
those fine designer wallets full off cheddar
Cheesus - like a picture of [?]
Preachers -- I pulpit a Michael Vick
Bless - God is dope, my connect

God is dope, a hundred
God is dope, a bricks

3]
O-V-E-R-D-O-S-E everything I
Noah got a bolo got shit from up above
Gotta pick a side they fight a war on drugs
Well, you can tell 'em cause I'm riding with my blood
Riding dirty, it bible study
And I pray you keep them up out my way
Because we eating like Ramadan in the
So gotta re-up like five a day
And faithness is the keys to the kingdom
And the for the halo, got my triple beam leanin'
And an M3 with a trunk full of what everybody
And my rearview mirror cool, I see no or demons
So God is dope, I'm
David with the bricks, I'm
to make me miss, they atheist
God is dope, like it's '86