Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Million Bottlebags

1 bottlebags count 'em
Think can bounce the ounce an' it get 'em
Yo, black spend 288
Sittin' waitin' for the fizz
An' know what the fuck it is

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

But look, Shorty get sicker
Year after
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 his man, the malt liquor man

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

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

1 million bags 'em all
man gets happy
Watch the killas drink 8
Don't know a damn thing, but his stinkin'
Then I ask a question you
What the is you drinkin'?

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

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

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

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

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

Back to my Shorty
He can it down
An' nuttin' about it
it around an' get tha 40 dog buzz
At the time
Shorty can't what day it was

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

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

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

It used to be wine, a an' a dime
Same man, drinkin' time
could be hard as hell
An' don't a damn
But be a sucker to the liquor man