Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle Poppin'

Wall to wall, bitches linin' up the hall
preparin' for the night, just a' on that call
it's the middle of the summer people the street
poppin' crys, poppin' jaeger, smokin' on colored green
back to back, we got a hundred in our stack
if you smoke the finest weed I bet we sold you sack
a given, some fabricate how they livin'
they might be rollin' a benze but hear they momma bitchin'
in the kitchen, 'cause they livin' in they basement
you ain't lookin' for a scrub, make a change baby
believe it, light hit the ice and you see
get ya feelin' a star 'cause we rollin' vip
red carpet out, don't make 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 panties be droppin'
or five shots and we leavin' the club
baby we can fuck but we ain't fallin' in

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

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Bottles poppin', and we stoppin'
got the bitches in the back and panties be droppin'
four or five and we leavin' the club
baby we can fuck but we fallin' in love

to the parkin' lot, or the lobby
keep a 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 like a cartel movin' pounds
hear that sound, to the top floor
mariot suite only run a couple g's
it's for sure, we keep the shit blazin' all
roll another of that dro, pass the light
it's only right for us to party a rock star
out the bar with 20 bitches in my car
it ain't hard, when best friend is benjamin
and the all know that you hangin' out with him
it's a sin, if your work isn't
day to day bump your sound, make your rounds and get
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 in the back and they panties be droppin'
four or five and we leavin' the club
baby we can but we ain't fallin' in love