Luyện nghe bài hát Cup Up Top Down

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

1: Kirko Bangz]
Bitch, I hear ya
You that shit, then take that off
ass niggas gotta lay down
Reppin' H-Town, now a can't play that off
Niggas came down to the city, stole the city
Hoes from the city "play that song"
These rap niggas know I'm the new
But no nigga put Kirko on
Bitches know I'm it, man
Love the way that I swang that
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 I'm tryna bury quick

Kirko Bangz]
Ooh, I'm sippin' on that stuff
Ho, I ain't to pour 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 like lifting weights
Look like I'm instead of sippin' because this is an 8
I want no soda, homie, I'd rather sip it straight
I'm an OG out that up clique
of the Ghetto, this is my name
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 tell how I
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 ain't
So fifteens, so many twelves, so many 6-5-9s
I'm bangin' so hard, else bangin'
But I give a fuck if they park by mine
I've got a trunk
I keep cause I smoke thunder skunk
I've got the lightning dick, I thunder cunt
And I dare any one of y'all to mess with Texas
Texas fuck you up

[Hook: Kirko

[Verse 3: Wall]
First they steal your lighter, then they steal style
Fat Pat is my idol, I've got twenty on my smile
Forgot to pay they homage, they just reuse and
Man, they lie so much that don't know the truth
But they'll swear to God on the
I don't where they do that at
But it sure ain't in Texas
Ridin' in the down 45, I-10 is my exit
I do shit for the city, swangin'
I've got grain 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, Jerome
You sipper ain't drakin' it right
8 or all, that's a day in the
Open trunk, and array of
They to say this was local shit
Now everywhere drinkin' Sprite
up...

[Verse 4: Thug]
I rep for Texas,
You gon' us, nigga
We got ya sippin' out them white cups Texas niggas
Got ya shinin' diamond grills like them niggas
Rappers screwed up and chopped like them Texas
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 Texas swag, and how I it G
Let her roll in the slab, she be seen with me
I tell her pay that fee, it's with 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