Luyện nghe bài hát Beer Bottle Up

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

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

45, No Bubbley
Cops me trouble, but they still don't trouble me
Hit the lights, read my
Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I really don't
Run up in the club, grab me a (Oh)
keep them drinks 'a coming (burp)
Hah, easy come easy go, fuck you talking bout?
I know, Shutup bitch, I'm in my own zone
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 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 bottle in the air

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The hungry hustler, Afroman, fool Raule
Fatso and Matt Payne, brew
Drinking brew, taking to the brain
Palms in the air, cause it's a thang
Everybody in the crowd, put beer 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 swig every you can
If you feel the urge, go and burp, chill for a minute
Then take a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't the bottle
To get all foamy, moving, grooving, jumping
in the air, chugging it down.

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

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

(Chorus 2x)

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

(Chorus 2x)