Luyện nghe bài hát Beer Bottle Up

(Laughing)
Yeah,
Comeon Homeboy, it up
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh x2

Afroman, Double H, C
Double OG, Checking in the double

Colt 45, No
Cops give me trouble, but they don't trouble me
Hit the lights, read my
Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I don't care
Run up in the club, me a woman (Oh)
Waitress them drinks 'a coming (burp)
Hah, easy easy go, fuck what you talking bout?
I don't know, Shutup bitch, I'm in my own
Turn the up, and leave me alone
Put your hands up if you're me (ooh)
the bartender, 'a hit me (Buch-ach!)

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Take to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
You know morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you don't care, put your beer in the air

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The hustler, Afroman, That fool Raule
and Matt Payne, Drinking brew
Drinking brew, taking blunts to the
Palms in the air, cause it's a thang
Everybody in the crowd, put your in the air (uh)
If you're real short, stand up in a (uh)
If you quite, fucked up yet, smoke you a newport cigarette
Keep a beer, in your hand, take a every chance you can
If you the urge, go ahead and burp, chill for a minute
Then a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't want the bottle
To get all foamy, moving, grooving, jumping
in the air, chugging it down.

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Take to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
You know morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you don't care, put your bottle in the air

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it in the trash, drop it on the ground
Stagger to the bar, get another
If you got alot of money, share
I'm sure another alcoholic will
Smoke a sweet, to the beat, if it's
Put it on the beat, gotta have fun before you get too old
Lock the door, to your room, drown everybody out with the
Stereo blasting loud as hell, cellphone calls go to your
Take a little time out for
Cause Afroman is good for health

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Take shots to the head, em up, put em down (uh)
You know tomorrow morning, head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, you don't care, put your beer bottle in the air

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