Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle Poppin'

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

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

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

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

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

x2
Bottles poppin', and we ain't
got the bitches in the and they panties be droppin'
four or shots and we leavin' the club
baby we can fuck but we ain't in love