Luyện nghe bài hát Pop A Rubberband

Pop a rubberband, pop a
Pop a rubberband, pop a
Shorty wont let go and she that Im the man
She say she wanna dance, hold a puppet in her
And I pop a rubberband, pop a
Pop a rubberband, pop a
And we hit the club, we dont go there just to stand
We brought a couple grand, we gon make those dance
And we pop rubber bands

Used to jack, up a jack
Shout so deep, see her error the front
Im with them damn, Im playin with, Im a band
I pop er like they village, yea, I pop er like village
Bring me anything , meet me and we offer
Drop the chain, call me or Tiago
When my color in the flute, tell my bug it up
I love stripper good, man I just cant get enough
20 Gs in a ho on a man
Then standin on the speaker, why we do my money
One step, two step, step, four
Pop pop pop that pussy, if you wont gon

Pop a rubberband, pop a
Pop a rubberband, pop a
Shorty let go and she know that Im the man
She say she wanna dance, a puppet in her hand
And I pop a rubberband, pop a
Pop a rubberband, pop a
And when we hit the club, we go there just to stand
We brought a couple grand, we gon make those bitches
And we pop rubber bands

All with some gold on
For on the whip, get my roll on
Bad bone bitch, aint got no clothes on er
For a dope G bitch got no doors on er
Pop a rubberband, I do this every night
Go outside tonight, early morning a flight
I the lights off, baby welcome to the show
You aint down to play your but you gotta go
If you dont go then baby take a shot
I know you want rubber bands, drop it like its hot
Yea, Im flip into a movie set
And when she see a it get her pussy wet

Pop a rubberband, pop a
Pop a rubberband, pop a
Shorty wont let go and she that Im the man
She say she wanna dance, hold a in her hand
And I pop a rubberband, pop a
Pop a rubberband, pop a
And when we hit the club, we dont go there to stand
We a couple grand, we gon make those bitches dance
And we pop them bands

Look, runnin, shake that ass on me
I say cool, man Im I got some cash on me
Young nigga 21, Im a fuckin
All money that I foam couldve bottle off
And yall niggas cant those
No, he that, his 3 or 4 clothes
Yea, and I aint nothin like other man
lookin polished with the hoties up in rubber bands
Spendin money all across the
Up the magic closet, it with my neighbor Earl
Yea, pulled up in the new
No, we had to make it rain with the change

Pop a rubberband, pop a
Pop a rubberband, pop a
Shorty wont let go and she that Im the man
She say she wanna dance, a puppet in her hand
And I pop a rubberband, pop a
Pop a rubberband, pop a
And when we hit the club, we go there just to stand
We brought a couple grand, we gon make bitches dance
And we pop them bands