Luyện nghe bài hát Dopeman

[Fat
Trying to cut the top off the
Put a in the front
Better yet hundred sticks for the niggas front
I got a steel in them packs, got em right in the
Shoot the snap back off your muthaf-ckin if you want
I got a guardian angel, yeaf she in the hood
And she pop up whenever I touch the on the wood
I got a from Atlanta, she remind me of Pebbles
Got a hell of an ass, redbone is a devil
She call me McFly, Nike Back To The Future
10 racks on my feet, but thats Im used to
I put my team on the map, you niggas is fake
Worse Oregon, you switch a different jersey a day
Im in the beach foreign, Im in your bitch while you snoring
A million cash off the tour, then Im in the morning
Im sick of you niggas, Im about to throw up a million
Doctor oz in the kitchen: a perfect prescription

Go prez, go prez, rolling in
I got that Ringo
Im slingin McCartney
Bitch Im in the with that Arm & Hammer
Whipping Harrison, John Lennon
Dopeman! Dopeman!
bitch, Im the dopeman
Bitch Im in the kitchen with that Arm &
George Harrison, John Lennon

Of course I get em
But do you what to do with em?
60 for the even if you cop a few of em
about that diesel: the root of all evil
You could use nostrils, or you could use a needle
I need a more, and I want it pure
Cause somebody die off it
they want it more!
The we surrounded by niggas that hold the hammers
Oxys got generic, switched it to old
When you give em a 9 or better go bananas
Make a million dollars a thats what the plan was
Now to the morning shift
Cause they need that morning
Thousand bundles finished by 11, Im blowing spliffs
you how to get right, crib right, whip right
Ten a bag, but its 20 after midnight
Pill man, weed man, stove man, man
You know who I am Im the dopeman

Cut the man off the middle, I it all off the top
Bout to yacht me a nigga, run him off of the
Im taking all of the profit, purchasing more of the
in killers and dealers to take my company public
I got a thing for them
Got a in the mansion
White ho, Manson
This for all of my niggas doing up in prison
For getting with the burner, you know a riders ambition
Im bout to with life, take a trip out to Vegas
Im bout a Zionist mic praying the to forsake us
Remember I was broke, how it run in your pocket
Spend my money on dope, then I my profit
Now Im a multi-millionaire, head off in the
Take on the private, than set off in the air

you say nigga?
I Ill suck yo dick!