Luyện nghe bài hát Cup Up Top Down

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

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

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

[Verse 2:
When I hold my cup up, it's just 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 that screwed up
King of the Ghetto, this is my
I be rollin' on swangers candy black paint on 'em
If it rain, still gon' get a stain on 'em
I'm from Texas, you can how I talk
I'm Texas, you can tell how I walk
wing dinner from Frenchy's
King of the ghetto, ain't never friendly
Just put eleven more in me
you see me, my cup ain't empty
So many fifteens, so twelves, so many 6-5-9s
I'm bangin' so hard, everybody bangin'
But I don't give a fuck if park by mine
I've got a thunder
I keep coughin' I smoke thunder skunk
I've got the lightning dick, I thunder cunt
And I dare any one of y'all niggas to with Texas
Texas fuck you up

[Hook: Kirko

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

[Verse 4: Slim
I rep for Texas,
You gon' respect us,
We got ya sippin' out them white cups like niggas
Got ya diamond grills like them Texas niggas
Rappers screwed up and chopped them Texas niggas
You get the message, nigga? So some checks up with us
Them broads be get us, cause they know we them niggas
She my Texas swag, and how I keep 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' me, mane
drippin' candy stains, got that drink by the pane
Cause I'm a Texas nigga, we do Kurt Cobain