Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

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