Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

[Chorus 1 x2:
You tryin to up, I am the come up
I be standin here when the sun up
You done up if you niggaz try and run up
You good, go on 'head, throw your one up
2: Drake]
And out bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
I'm like bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
It go bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
I'm bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
Game:]
My nigga Funeral Fad told me back in
Rap ain't nuttin but cash money bitches, cars and trees
by the cases, bad bitches by the flocks
And I know I promised my niggaz I'd never leave the but
changes - I done been through six Ranges
Hand on the Eagle, I got them Mike Vick fingers
bullets on par with the accuracy
Hit your whole faculty, like nobody jackin me
you do, you be layin in a box
While Ja (da) "Kiss That Ass Goodbye" L.O.X.
First shot them niggaz in shock
That second shot, that's that body drop (you heard me?)
And niggaz still 'bout "Detox"
I'll tell you if you me who killed 'Pac; aight then~!
I'm at Pacquiao fight then, with Tyson
The way he's stickin and movin the knife, Floyd win
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Yeah, uhh
Testarossas, an extra toaster
Hub City finest, they respect the mostest
My nigga Game do that, my nigga do that
about the new cat, I whipped the Range through that
I'm in Toronto, DeMar got a
courtsides with Drake, Hector and Rondo
Bitches know my name, it's Lifestyle, she fuck that
Dick too big like my lifestyle, you with that?
Poppin champagne, we do the thing
Standin on the couch, it's money Game, the campaign
Big in my pocket, Obama on my
At the Ronald Reagan Airport, yeah, I'm on my
Louis Vuitton luggage butter with the red wheels
when the "RED" album dropped, I'm gettin head still
In the club, lookin past you
These bitches gas niggaz, Drizzy ask them niggaz
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