Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Million Bottlebags

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

An' oh, tell you 'bout Shorty
He seventeen, lookin' like 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
after year
While he's thinkin' beer
But not, but he got it in his gut
So what the fuck, yo nigga, up?

Now he's hostile to a lookin' 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 malt man

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

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

1 bags count 'em all
Other man happy
Watch the killas drink 8
know a damn thing, but his breath stinkin'
Then I ask a you brother
What the fuck is you

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

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

They it thinkin' it's good
But they sell that shit
In the neighborhood, exposin' the plan
get mad at me, I understand
They're to the liquor man

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

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

to my homeboy Shorty
He can it down
An' nuttin' about it
it around an' get tha 40 dog buzz
At the same
Shorty remember what day it was

Say I'm yellin' is
kickin' in yo back
How times have you seen
A black a black
drinkin' down a bottle
Or a liquor six-pack

Malt liquor
it is, is bullshit Colt
45 another gun to the
sellin' us pain
In the hood up to no good
Plan that's designed by the man

But who drink it water
One an' on, the stores reorder it
Brothers cry but they still affordin' it
Sippin' it drink it down, oh, no
Drinkin' poison but they know

It used to be wine, a dollar an' a
Same man, drinkin' another
They could be hard as
An' don't give a
But be a sucker to the liquor man