Luyện nghe bài hát Like Dope

[Chorus: Lanez]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
on, smoking on dope, uh
Looking like, feeling dope

[Verse 1: Audio
Who wanna play?
I'm drop topping in these foreigns on off southern dames
games, I'ma fuck it
Ima brain Jay coppin plus chain swinging, singing songs Bad bitches hittin' bones switching lanes
Niggas, thicker than my dang bang
Nigga, let that semi
Nigga, I be all up in the house, I everything nigga
First time, she let me even with 'em look
gettin' paper off the block
Gotta take it off the top, used to it off the block, uh
Young Fargo, you know a nigga flying over the border like I missed cargo
Baby, you know, on the 5-0
Got bad bitches rolling but I'm ducking all the 5-0s, uh
And I'm fucking 'bout hoes
Got bitches moaning like Alonzo

[Chorus: Lanez]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
on, smoking on dope, uh
Looking like, feeling dope

[Verse 2: Price &
I feel like I'm on dope when I ain't you (bounce bounce)
I need to hear my when I miss you
I'm stackin' paper magazine issues
always an issue I can't commit, but you know everything I do is official
So you don't press
I hit the studio I tell Aminé to buttons
know those checks comin'
I her rock the boat like game-X
She me cuz I'm famous
Killin' every beat until I the game stretched
I feel like I'm on
She wanna get
If you smoke
Then get up in the
Cuz it's lit at show
There's on side
But I don't go
But she want it
So it's down
I'ma let you know it now flyest nigga it
And what I say go so she if I'm coolin'
If I'm in my section assuming you need direction
Finessing, on that next like a Jetson

Tory Lanez]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Smoking on, on dope, uh
Looking like, feeling dope

[Verse 3: Danza]
Uh, I'm like hello
like the seatbelt
Put me in the hot
make the seat melt
You entrepreneurial
Countin' money, cereal
My glass is so [?] view is so aeriel
My butter leather
With that peanut butter
I can't it's not butter
It's just a better
No vendetta, you is so forgettable
'em and get 'em a boat
K to they
Geometry ropes and heavy links
big bricks small circles let's not overthink
Surrounded by these
T.V.s, V.V.S.s
And new B.B.S.s
to the Mormon eyes, pretty lips
Caprisun with the molly, who wan' a sip
Unc cuz you know the drill, you the scale, gonna make it tip
Soft everything, dairy queen, everything dip

Tory Lanez]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Smoking on, on dope, uh
Looking like, feeling dope, uh

Young nigga like he on dope
Gimme more, more
That's how I'm out, livin' out
Blowin' dope, blowin'
Young niggas dope you know how it go
Get at me
And I say dope I mean types yo' kush