Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Million Bottlebags

1 million bottlebags 'em
Think they can bounce the an' it get 'em
Yo, black spend 288
there waitin' for the fizz
An' don't know the fuck it is

An' oh, lemme tell you 'bout
He seventeen, lookin' like 40
Treats his 40 dog better his G
When he a big B O T T L E
Oh, he loves tha

But look, watch get sicker
Year year
While he's thinkin' it's
But not, but he got it in his gut
So what the fuck, yo nigga, up?

Now he's hostile to a brother out
But I ain't mad, I know what he
He's a slave to the bottle an' the can
that's his man, the malt liquor man

1 million bottlebags, where's my
1 million bottlebags, what the hell are they
1 million bottlebags, gimme my
1 million bottlebags, what the hell are they

1 million bottlebags, so my bottle?
1 million bottlebags, the hell are they drinkin'?
1 million bottlebags, my bottle?
1 million bottlebags, the hell are they drinkin'?

1 million count 'em all
man gets happy
Watch the killas 8 ball
Don't know a thing, but his breath stinkin'
Then I ask a you brother
What the fuck is you

He know but it flow
Out the in a cup
He it gettin' fucked up
Like we ain't fucked up
See the man they call Eddie
Liquor man the bottle in his hand

He the liquor man ten to begin
Wit' no an' he run
To get his rearranged
Serve it to the homies an' able
To do without a
Beside inside, ain't on the label

They it thinkin' it's good
But they don't sell shit
In the white neighborhood, exposin' the
They get mad at me, I
slaves to the liquor man

1 million bottlebags, where's my
1 million bottlebags, what the hell are they
1 bottlebags, yo, wassup with my bottle?
1 million bottlebags, what the hell are they

1 bottlebags, yo, I need my bottle
1 bottlebags, what the hell are they drinkin'?
1 million bottlebags, somebody's find my bottle?
1 million bottlebags, what the are they drinkin'?

Back to my homeboy
He can it down
An' think nuttin' it
Pass it an' get tha 40 dog buzz
At the same
can't remember what day it was

Say I'm yellin' is
Genocide in yo back
How many have you seen
A black fight a
drinkin' down a bottle
Or a malt liquor

liquor bull
What it is, is Colt
45 another gun to the
Who's sellin' us
In the another up to no good
Plan designed by the other man

But who drink it water
One an' on, till the stores it
Brothers cry broke but they affordin' it
it lick drink it down, oh, no
Drinkin' but they don't know

It used to be wine, a an' a dime
man, drinkin' another time
They could be hard as
An' give a damn
But be a sucker to the liquor man