Luyện nghe bài hát Harry Potter D.O.P.E.

1 T.I.]
(Go) Bricks up in a high pile
G-4 flying, No
Get it, whip it, it to whoever in the city
Hard, Soft, Girl, Boy Decisions,
All I can do is all this dough I been gettin'
And just a day a quarter key was the mission
And now I'm fish scale on a big scale
Hopin' I can evade the law and outta jail
My relative me work, I made it disappear
Like Harry Potter got that chopper in the window
My cousin wanna a
Listen here you better bring my money quick
And he like this
T.I. & Yung Booke]
T: Man, I can't even fit this money in a
Right get tied I just whip it wit my other hand
If I can't make brick jump back I bet my brother can
Off in my trap junkies bitin' like man
Y: And if they ask we got the whip proper
If the game droppa
Make 'em disappear we just it Harry Potter
Got the whip game
My aim choppers
Make 'em disappear we call it Harry Potter, man
2 Yung Booke]
(Flya) Straight drop, got Jays playing Telvin
Young got them racks in the sideline clutchin'
G's on ya now you a fan of the packers
We stiffer than a statue, We seprano style ya
Phone ringing, Its about to have a calling
Get off of work, we all gone be in pimpin' ballin'
Yeah, cause whip it til it lock
Set it out and let it dry and it to the block
I'm motivated by big faces, I need
My only friends is God and snake cock
Some of my hustlin' and the other got knocked
Many quit the and the other was in the box FLYA

[Verse 3
UGH You try me you disappear, we it Harry Potter
Just gotta ho, I tell her sit on this Terry Carter
I get my like a bird I'm for the swan though
And I be fresh everyday, I'm non-spoke
I mix the coke the water like I'm chemist
I'm until I'm finished
I'm and independent
You locals is my
Ugh, A lot of want my campaign to end
I a nigga bitch and I champagned her friend
And I just another a fan, Im truly swag
If yo get wrong, I'mma shoot his ass
young boss playa, make a thick game holla
If rap shit fall, I got my whip game proper, Spodee

[Verse 4 F.]
(Yeah) magic for you whack faggots
Y'all trash and its tragic
Look, I got what you lacking, I'm blood attacking
With all this I'm stacking, I'm on another track and
If you for me, I'mma get it cracking
I'mma send ya ass
Jamaican
I got the power! Y'all wishing
Fuck with me wrong and I ya missing
Forgive me Jah for I am
and I'mma keep winning
Some much like I won the lotto
it just in case like rocko
The greatest artist, they call me Picasso
Make you disappear like Harry Potter cause I always my auto
My fist will leave you red and my will leave you dead
No but to follow
I'm all about my bread, and I ain't frontin' I meant I said
No I wasn't playing, Y'all killed Dolla so I dont care who I'm
You can keep while I'm Bill Gatin'
you understand what I'm saying

[Verse 5 Rich Kid
You gotta whip it with ya shoulda if you get that rover
But that photo panamera be a lil' collet, yeah
The hop, skip, jumpin'
Gas, no air, I got my ma fuckers
Bricks, no rocks that's the ma fucking fuck
And if you try to rob I make ya do the ????
Finger delicious, check it lil' nigga got brickes
6 like for niggas ????
I rock the coat like a ma fucking Italian
Dookie Gold Rope like the ma fucking
flappin' It's the home of the falcons
They got me in the middle of the like Malcolm
transforming like the yellow camaro
Blockin' the smokin the rellos