Luyện nghe bài hát Parlay

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

Yeah, ay never mind that blahzay-blahzay, all we do is
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Maserati riders, all we do is parlay
All we do is parlay, all we do is
We livin every day like Friday, all we do is
All we do is parlay, all we do is
Just ask them hoes 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
Snapbacks and cargos; them I got carloads
My flow sick, got parvo, my swag on
A of G's when we ride hoe, we live no Apollo
Got strippers, got hoes, we talk shit, swallow spit
In mansions and condos, quick to swallow dick
Fly G-4 to the West coast, under palm poppin Dom P
With a hazel-eyed big blonde weave that got a jungle booty,
All I do is wake up, up, smear these bitches makeup
In them new flavors in Montego Bay, Jamaica
Hundred chain, solitaire, no Pav
Never mind blahzay-blahzay, all we do is parlay

Yeah, yeah,
Ay thug, got me to my left, fake as hell
I be saggin a thug, buy a hoe the Louis belt
The whole clique, throwin ten, I can do by myself
My sound ground, they be alien and don't know it like they
I get my straight out K truck, nigga wanna try me
hit big cuz ASAP, he gon' drive the fever
Make it failin like it flake[?]
Nigga we'll get you well-done, and away, the bumpin with my kayfabe[?]
My house where the lake stay, Benz seat where my ass stay
I'm makin plays on a good day and only on a bad day
My Red say CL, Benz coupe say CL
Sharp than they two hill[?], oops, now we three bitch!

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