Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Million Bottlebags

1 million count 'em
they can bounce the ounce an' it get 'em
Yo, black 288 million
Sittin' there for the fizz
An' don't know what the it is

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

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

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

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

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

1 bags count 'em all
man gets happy
Watch the killas drink 8
Don't know a damn thing, but his breath
Then I ask a you brother
the fuck is you drinkin'?

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

He give the liquor man ten to
no change an' he run
To get his rearranged
Serve it to the homies an' able
To do a table
Beside what's inside, ain't on the

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

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

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

Back to my homeboy
He can drink it
An' think about it
it around an' get tha 40 dog buzz
At the time
Shorty can't remember day it was

Say I'm is fact
kickin' in yo back
How many have you seen
A black fight a
After drinkin' a bottle
Or a liquor six-pack

Malt bull
What it is, is bullshit
45 another gun to the
Who's us pain
In the hood another up to no
Plan that's designed by the man

But who drink it like
One an' on, the stores reorder it
Brothers cry but they still affordin' it
Sippin' it drink it down, oh, no
poison but they don't know

It used to be wine, a an' a dime
man, drinkin' another time
They be hard as hell
An' don't give a
But be a sucker to the liquor man