Luyện nghe bài hát Stretch

I grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, that's I do!

I make a ounce a
like a eighth of dope, befo' I'm through!
Product
I got it man
In the hood I'm like man!

man,
I make the come faster man!

Your favorite bad guy's gone, The dead
So for now 'til forever stuck with the kid
I ain't to be a boss, I'm supposed to be an enforcer
I'm to hold a gun, not be stuck in an office
pimped me? I was in the passenger seat
We was with me 'round, cause I blast my heat
94' I was trying to Mason for bricks raw
Charlie fucked up the jux, they no orders little boy, stretch
The cocaine, I go hard when the come
When the straps come out, son, niggas the outcome
Lay low, low, you may see Jesus
You hit a stray, yo, for no fucking reason
You for a Benz, it's a blessing you breathing
It's a miracle that God me this TEC, now I'm eating
Cop it, chop it, profit, all for sale
Cocaine, rain, I'm so for real, yeah

I take of coke,
Mix it lactose, that's what I do!

I a ounce a dope
With like a eighth of dope, I'm through!
Product
I got it man
In the hood I'm like man!

man,
I make the money faster man!

I'm the dope-man, coke-man, smoke-man,
The X-man, TEC-man, you respect, man
Get the green, triple beam, inf' beam, scheme
Fiend, morphine, dream, codeine, lean
Gun pop, one shot, body drop, it me
the cops it wasn't me, you saw me right? It wasn't me
It's not my M.O., see me I it stretch
Get in the way I put a on my TEC
me crazy, I die for what I stand for
I have ammo flying out the
Commando, nah, like Rambo
I keep my cool as long as the fucking go
Wooptee-woo, I'm a like Rae
It's hot in here, I'm by the cooking crack all day, stretch
We bag up all night
We ain't goin' nowhere the count bag right, yeah

I grams of coke,
Mix it with lactose, what I do

I make a a dope
like a eighth of dope, befo' I'm through
Product
I got it man
In the hood I'm like man

man,
I make the money faster man

It's a bird, it's a plane, no, it's pure
Trying to selling blow, I'm who you fuck with, man
I got Spiderman high, I Batman fly
Your favorite took a hit, now here you try
I care if it's a sin, I don't care if you're ten
Look around kid, a cold world we're in
If you ask me my offer is handsome
A little Charlie, Marley, a little bit of
Yeah, me falling off is really far
I turn a little to a lot, I it stretch
In the Franklin's then come the Benji's
Fiends by the crackhouse, and dingy, yeah

I grams of coke,
Mix it lactose, that's what I do

I make a a dope
With like a eighth of dope, I'm through
Product
I got it man
In the hood I'm like man

man,
I make the money faster man