Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Million Bottlebags

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

An' oh, lemme 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 tha liquor

But look, Shorty get sicker
Year after
While thinkin' it's 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 know what he
just a slave to the bottle an' the can
'Cause that's his man, the malt man

1 million bottlebags, my bottle?
1 million bottlebags, what the hell are drinkin'?
1 bottlebags, gimme my bottle?
1 million bottlebags, what the hell are 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
Other man happy
the killas drink 8 ball
Don't know a thing, but his breath stinkin'
I ask a question you brother
What the is you drinkin'?

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

He give the man ten to begin
Wit' no an' he run
To get his rearranged
Serve it to the an' they're able
To do without a
Beside what's inside, on the label

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

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

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

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

Say I'm yellin' is
Genocide kickin' in yo
How many times have you
A black a black
After drinkin' down a
Or a liquor six-pack

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

But who it like water
One an' on, till the reorder it
cry broke but they still affordin' it
Sippin' it lick it down, oh, no
Drinkin' but they don't know

It to be wine, a dollar an' a dime
Same man, another time
They could be hard as
An' don't a damn
But be a sucker to the liquor man