Luyện nghe bài hát Cup Up Top Down

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

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

[Bridge: Kirko
Ooh, I'm sippin' on that purple
Ho, I ain't 'bout to you up
Ooh, I'm on that purple stuff
Nigga, I ain't 'bout to you up

[Verse 2:
When I hold my cup up, it's just like weights
Look like I'm chewin' instead of sippin' because is an 8
I don't want no soda, homie, I'd rather sip it
I'm an OG out that up clique
King of the Ghetto, is my name
I be rollin' on swangers with candy black on 'em
If it rain, still ain't get a stain on 'em
I'm Texas, you can tell how I talk
I'm Texas, you can tell how I walk
Six-piece wing from Frenchy's
King of the ghetto, ain't been friendly
Just put more ounces in me
you see me, my cup ain't empty
So many fifteens, so twelves, so many 6-5-9s
I'm so hard, everybody else bangin'
But I don't give a fuck if they by mine
got a thunder trunk
I keep coughin' cause I smoke skunk
I've got the dick, I need thunder cunt
And I dare any one of y'all niggas to with Texas
gon' fuck you up

[Hook: Bangz]

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

[Verse 4: Slim
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 up and chopped like them Texas niggas
You get the message, nigga? So chop some up with us
Them broads be tryna get us, cause know we them niggas
She love my swag, and how I keep it G
Let her in the slab, she wanna be seen with me
I tell her pay that fee, it's pimpin' me, mane
Extended, bitch, in Texas, no sippin' with me, mane
Still drippin' candy stains, got that by the pane
Cause I'm a Texas nigga, we do Kurt Cobain