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, in the double tree

45, No Bubbley
Cops give me trouble, but they don't trouble me
Hit the lights, read my
Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I really care
Run up in the club, grab me a (Oh)
Waitress keep drinks 'a coming (burp)
Hah, easy come easy go, fuck what you bout?
I don't know, bitch, I'm in my own zone
the music up, and leave me alone
Put your hands up if 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, head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, you don't care, put your beer bottle in the air

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The hustler, Afroman, That fool Raule
Fatso and Payne, Drinking brew
Drinking brew, taking blunts to the
Palms in the air, cause it's a thang
in the crowd, put your beer in the air (uh)
If real short, stand up in a chair (uh)
If you quite, fucked up yet, smoke you a newport cigarette
Keep a beer, in hand, take a swig every chance 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
Bottle in the air, it down.

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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 care, put your beer bottle in the air

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it in the trash, drop it on the ground
Stagger to the bar, get 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 fun before you get too old
the door, to your room, drown everybody out with the boom
Stereo blasting loud as hell, cellphone go to your voicemail
Take a little time out for
Afroman is good for your health

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Take shots to the head, em up, put em down (uh)
You know tomorrow morning, your head's pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you care, put your beer bottle in the air

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