Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

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