Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle Poppin'

Wall to wall, bitches up down the hall
for the night, just a' waitin' on that call
it's the of the summer people packin' the street
poppin' crys, poppin' jaeger, smokin' on that colored
to back, we got a hundred 20's in our stack
if you smoke the finest weed I bet we sold you that
a given, some fabricate how they livin'
they might be a benze but still hear they momma bitchin'
in the kitchen, 'cause they livin' in they basement
you ain't lookin' for a scrub, make a change baby
it, light hit the ice and you can't see
get ya like a star 'cause we rollin' vip
red carpet roll out, don't us pull them guns out
sit and kick it for a minute and see what we

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Bottles poppin', and we stoppin'
got the bitches in the back and they be droppin'
or five shots and we leavin' the club
baby we can fuck but we ain't in love

10pm, time for the party to begin
you know we late by fashion, that's the life trend
to the bar, to get a round of Hen
shots of petrone it's hennesy again
feel the vibe, baby-girl be rockin' to side
slide up ain't gotta drop any lines
the time, get this chick up off the floor
get another drink, it's for she wantin' more
hit the door, baby getin' freaky me
so i hit it from in the back of the suv
bust a nut, the i'm gettin' all up in guts
smackin' ass 'cause she know she like it rough
get enough, so a few more hours goin' by
it's about 2am so we headin' back
3am, you know we into somethin'
the club to close but we keep the party jumpin'

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Bottles poppin', and we stoppin'
got the bitches in the back and they be droppin'
four or five shots and we leavin' the
baby we can fuck but we ain't in love

to the parkin' lot, or the lobby
keep a magnum in my pocket for the haters to rob me
and the bitches tryin' to fuck me, you it's goin' down
'cause we moved the like a cartel movin' pounds
hear that sound, to the top floor
mariot suite only run a g's more
it's for sure, we keep the shit all night
roll another blunt of dro, pass the light
it's only right for us to party like a star
empty out the bar 20 bitches in my car
it ain't hard, when your friend is benjamin
and the bitches all that you hangin' out with him
it's a sin, if work isn't play
day to day bump your sound, make your rounds and get
what you say, we hit this purple haze and get
shots of petrone it's time to get right

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Bottles poppin', and we stoppin'
got the bitches in the and they panties be droppin'
four or five and we leavin' the club
baby we can but we ain't fallin' in love