Luyện nghe bài hát Beer Bottle Up

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

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

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

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

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

(Chorus 2x)

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

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

(Chorus 2x)

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

(Chorus 2x)