Luyện nghe bài hát Parlay

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I got dope! Bap!
Grand nigga (Hustle Gang nigga!)
Yeah yeah! Bap! (Hey! Hey!)
Get dough or die (broke niggaz eat your heart out!)
G.D.O.D. (okay bruh)
Ay! Hey!

Yeah, ay never mind blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Ferrari riders, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
We livin day like Friday, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
ask them hoes they know about us, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, say all we do is

Got on they block and a watch, tanktop, two chains
and cargos; them racks I got carloads
My sick, got parvo, my swag on retardo
A bunch of G's we ride hoe, we live no Apollo
Got strippers, got star hoes, we shit, swallow spit
In mansions and condos, they to swallow dick
Fly G-4 to the West coast, under palm trees Dom P
With a hazel-eyed big blonde that got a jungle booty, Jumanji
All I do is up, cake up, smear these bitches makeup
In them new Margiela in Montego Bay, Jamaica
karat chain, solitaire, no Pav
Never they blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay

Yeah, yeah,
Ay thug, got me to my left, fake as hell
I be saggin like a thug, buy a hoe the Louis
The whole clique, throwin ten, I can do by myself
My sound ground, they be alien and know it like they live[?]
I get my cash straight out K truck, nigga try me
I'ma hit big cuz ASAP, he drive the fever
Make it like it stay flake[?]
Nigga we'll get you well-done, and away, the bumpin with my kayfabe[?]
My house stay where the lake stay, Benz where my ass stay
I'm plays on a good day and only parlayin on a bad day
My Red Bottoms say CL, Benz say CL
than they two hill[?], oops, now we three hills[?] bitch!

Ay, all I do is parlay, I do everything the way
I got fuckin with me, pussy sweeter than a parfait
Sell all of my parquet[?] at the end of Parkway
Nigga try me and I'll make chopper sing like a Bar-Kay
All I do is parlay, all I do is
I been gettin money so I'm callin "Targt"
All of the go our way, I'm killin these niggaz the bar way
You can't be a nigga they say is a dog unless referrin to Shar-Peis
Me and that Gucci won't part ways, bitch I be fresh as a (fool)
These are the brooks in my forte, sometimes I be dressed in the (cool)
I know I be winnin cause suckers be constantly tryin to catch up with my (mood)
Sit and watch while I turn up a notch, just [?] just what I do (do)