Luyện nghe bài hát Cup Up Top Down

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

[Verse 1: Bangz]
Bitch, I hear ya
You about shit, then take that off
Fake ass niggas gotta lay
H-Town, now a nigga can't play that off
Niggas down to the city, stole from the city
Hoes the city like "play that song"
These rap niggas I'm the new nigga
But no nigga gotta put on
Bitches know I'm it, man
Love the way I swang that chrome
I be all in her man
bitch 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 on that purple stuff
Ho, I 'bout to pour you up
Ooh, I'm sippin' on that stuff
Nigga, I ain't to pour you up

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

[Hook: Kirko

[Verse 3: Wall]
First they your lighter, then they steal your style
Fat Pat is my idol, I've got twenty on my smile
Forgot to pay they homage, they just and recycle
Man, they lie so much that they don't the truth
But they'll swear to God on the
I don't know where they do at
But it sure ain't in Texas
Ridin' in the 'Lac down 45, I-10 is my
I do this for the city, swangin'
I've got wood in my Leffries
Pimp C is the
Motherfucker, talkin' down is a wish
Codeine is my fetish - pourin' up is a way of
Legend stealer, Bettis
You punk sipper ain't drakin' it
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' us, nigga
We got ya sippin' out them white cups like Texas
Got ya shinin' diamond grills like them niggas
Rappers up and chopped like them Texas niggas
You get the message, nigga? So some checks up with us
Them broads be tryna get us, they know we them niggas
She love my Texas swag, and how I it G
Let her in the slab, she wanna be seen with me
I tell her pay that fee, pimpin' with me, mane
Extended, bitch, in Texas, ain't no sippin' with me,
Still drippin' candy stains, got that drink by the
Cause I'm a Texas nigga, what we do Cobain