Luyện nghe bài hát Cup Up Top Down

[Hook x2: Kirko
I hold my cup up, I let my top
And everywhere I they pourin' up now
Say shout out to them Texas niggas, niggas
I do this for Texas, nigga

[Verse 1: Bangz]
Bitch, I ya talkin'
You about that shit, take that off
Fake ass niggas lay down
Reppin' H-Town, now a can't play that off
Niggas came down to the city, from the city
from the city like "play that song"
These rap niggas I'm the new nigga
But no nigga gotta put on
know I'm 'bout it, man
Love the way that I swang chrome
I be all in her man
Every that I fuck, I own
Uh, while you be marry the bitch
Ain't burn, but this money I'm tryna bury quick

Kirko Bangz]
Ooh, I'm sippin' on purple stuff
Ho, I ain't to pour you up
Ooh, I'm sippin' on that purple
Nigga, I 'bout to pour you up

[Verse 2:
When I my cup up, it's just like lifting weights
Look like I'm chewin' instead of because this is an 8
I don't want no soda, homie, I'd rather sip it
I'm an OG out screwed up clique
of the Ghetto, this is my name
I be rollin' on swangers candy black paint on 'em
If it rain, still ain't get a stain on 'em
I'm Texas, you can tell how I talk
I'm from Texas, you can tell how I
Six-piece wing dinner from
King of the ghetto, never been friendly
Just put more ounces in me
Whenever you see me, my cup empty
So many fifteens, so many twelves, so many
I'm so hard, everybody else bangin'
But I don't give a fuck if park by mine
got a thunder trunk
I keep coughin' cause I smoke skunk
got the lightning dick, I need thunder cunt
And I dare any one of y'all niggas to with Texas
gon' fuck you up

[Hook: Kirko

[Verse 3: Wall]
First they steal lighter, then they steal your style
Fat Pat is my idol, got twenty bands on my smile
Forgot to pay they homage, they reuse and recycle
Man, they lie so that they don't know the truth
But they'll swear to God on the
I don't know where they do at
But it damn sure in Texas
Ridin' in the 'Lac 45, I-10 is my exit
I do shit for the city, swangin'
I've got wood in my Leffries
C is the greatest
Motherfucker, talkin' is a death wish
is my fetish - pourin' up is a way of life
Legend stealer, Bettis
You punk sipper ain't drakin' it
8 or all, a day in the life
trunk, and array of lights
They used to say this was shit
Now everywhere muddy Sprite
up...

[Verse 4: Thug]
I rep for Texas,
You gon' respect us,
We got ya sippin' out them white cups like Texas
Got ya diamond grills like them Texas niggas
Rappers screwed up and chopped like Texas niggas
You get the message, nigga? So chop checks up with us
Them broads be tryna get us, cause they we them niggas
She love my swag, and how I keep it G
Let her roll in the slab, she wanna be with me
I tell her pay that fee, it's pimpin' with me,
Extended, bitch, in Texas, ain't no with me, mane
Still candy stains, got that drink by the pane
I'm a Texas nigga, what we do Kurt Cobain