Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Scale

All I is one scale, a couple bales, came in this shit by myself

Dolph, why you fuck his girl? Uh, shit, I'm a player
Quarterback, no NFL (Ayy), in Chanel (Drippy)
Playin' hide and go in the mansion with my lil' girl (Aria)
Elevator was too crowded, so I took the (Woo)
The whole industry was hatin', so now I 'em hell (Ha)
Business man, I invest a whole million in the (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), (Yeah), yeah
I-I-I treat bitches some shoes,
I cop 'em by the (It's Dolph)
She like when I grab her and pull her by her hair (It's Dolph)
In my city, I'm more important the fuckin' mayor (It's Dolph)
Ten years straight, I set the on the kush, I swear (It's Dolph)

I got your bitch for Flippa (Where he at?)
I let her ride a bicycle (Ah)
I pulled out and on her dimples (Ah)
Quarter milli' for Richard (Mille)
I had to run up digits (Run it up)
Niggas know that I'm the (For real)
Bitches that I'm the littest
my dick out and piss on your feelings (For real)
I heard that lil' nigga from (Okay)
I heard he used to trap in (Okay)
I heard he went to jail in a (Okay)
Straps with me in New City (Uh)
Lil' black nigga with all this paper on me, man
What the fuck they mean,
I go out like that (Uh), huh, hold up

Bangin' L's, swangin' (What?)
Shakin', got in my nails (What?)
Started gettin' real money, we bales
Everybody on the floor the smell, uh
Dropped out of school
Had to start my Glock, couldn't show and tell, uh (Pussy)
Big bro got life in the
talk on the phone, but he know his will
Walked out the trap a big ol' bag
'Til I pop in the house, I was on the (Swerve)
We was sinnin' on Sunday, bitch in my hand
But I'm sinnin' in my head, know I'm prevail, uh
If I call her phone,
Tell her that bitch out cocked, then my mama will (Come on)
I was eighteen, my OG seen me hop out the Benz or a (Bah)

I a mansion,
Pop in that bitch fresh off a shootout, I'm hot as
Shh, you gon' do time, niggas probably tell
Fuck it, this lifestyle, know I probably
I'm in New with my nigga Dolph,
He rockin' wop, but his neck on still (Uh)
I'm rockin' Dior with a bag full of
Blues, all black but it's Prada (Swerve)
I'm in the 'Raq, Benihana, don't eat at
See opp, he get probably (Swerve)
Told lil' bro come out with me in
Get out the 'Raq, he come near, catch a body still (Shh)
I'll pull up on your home in a Lam' out a sack
her back, disappear, artifact (Skrrt)
I ain't comin' with shit but my pipe and a box of
on me, that's my starter pack
Gettin' too much money, we ain't tryna make
You know we ride (Bah)
I was outside and that's the we won battles
Nigga, we weren't

Got a youngin, he only send at you (Seen 'em)
You ain't never that snake rap? (Go get 'em)
On a nigga head, then we just catch you
Spin twice, mad as fuck, we went past you
Ever tried to kill a nigga just you had to?
up in the clubhouse like Rascal (Huh?)
Everybody rich as fuck, nothin' past due
I could go grab a M from my pad too
Let me see you gon' do, we could team-tag two
Oh, you ain't with the shit, have somebody you
on my lap, if God bless you, I tag you
Have you the bag with your fast food (Pussy)