Luyện nghe bài hát #DopeFrancis (American Trap)

God is dope, a bricks
And Jesus is my connect,
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 back
I be stunting, but you where I'm at
I leave, I push some American
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
by multiples and nines
So if nine and all, that shining ball, I'm all of y'all combined
Crybaby, that never miss, I'm all the time
What's the to all this crying?
I falling, I ain't hurt
But the man upstairs just me a bunch of work
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 it in the first
Might at the right block, if I'm paperless I might not direct
God is dope, my connect

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

Birds are determinant to enjoy all this lovely
say never, said it so that won't happen ever
Ever so clever, yes sir, I get more than Webber
He cold, he cold, he cold, that's means I'm getting better
Ego, ego, ego -- three are those three letters
Stop it, I'm just trying to a prophet
Like I'm trying to my pockets
With those fine designer wallets full off
Cheesus - a picture full of [?]
Preachers -- I pulpit like a Vick
Bless - God is dope, Muhammad my

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

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