Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle Poppin'

Wall to wall, linin' up down the hall
preparin' for the night, just a' on that call
it's the middle of the summer people 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 sold you sack
it's a given, fabricate how they livin'
they be rollin' a benze but still hear they momma bitchin'
in the kitchen, they livin' in they momma's basement
you ain't lookin' for a scrub, make a change baby
believe it, hit the ice and you can't see
get ya feelin' like a 'cause we rollin' vip
red carpet roll out, don't make us pull them out
sit and kick it for a and see what we about

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

10pm, it's time for the party to
you know we late by fashion, that's the rapper life
to the bar, to get a round of Hen
shots of petrone then hennesy again
feel the vibe, be rockin' side to side
slide up behind 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, getin' freaky with me
so i hit it from in the back of the suv
bust a nut, the i'm gettin' all up in guts
smackin' that ass 'cause she she like it rough
can't get enough, so a few hours goin' by
it's about 2am so we headin' inside
3am, you know we gettin' into
the about to close but we keep the party jumpin'

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

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

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