Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Champagne

boy! Hey!

How we in the club I know you hate it
Mami on the floor all like she naked
she lay down with you I know she fake it
All the girls give it to me I ain't take it
Oh! Pop champagne!
Oh! Pop champagne!
Oh! We pop champagne!
Oh! We pop champagne!

We need more bottles tell ma up
'em Ron Browz here hottest in America
Gimme sixteen bars and you know I it up
Know me when you see this fur in your area
And she call me all night you can get it up
On my neck on my wrist everything is up
Drinking of that Clique 'till I spit it up
Only get one life so you live it up
(Hey!) If you in the I'm in
Shorty we can be friends, we can be friends
Right now, I see you dance, see you dance
I wanna see you dance, see you
I see you dance, see you dance
I see you dance, see you dance

I go to the dealer you know I cop that (What's that?)
Brand new 'rarri and the drop back (The 60)
Came through Harlem like the back
Money in the man you know don't stop that (Stop that stop that stop that!)
(Oh!) Now we to get up in the club
(Oh!) Try to tell me no cause I'm with the thugs
(We got money bitch!) Until I flash a couple of (Yep!)
Tell 'em we only tables and we buying out the bottles
(Oh!) know the order
Tell 'em ten Rose's and a few waters (Right!)
Petron and a couple of lemons (Let's go)
Ten dollars stuffed up in the denims (What else)
We on couches, a couple of women (Hey baby)
We was hard it was just the ninth inning (Early)
He told shorty we be friends (Yep)
And your friends could meet with my (What else)
And we could do this on the or on the weekday
We could do this on the freeway and get in the way
Shit! We could get in on way (Oh)
Blackberry two way, up cars on the thruway (Yep)
We no Lupe, we could do this like a duet
But y'all be the singers on the mic, wait let me dim the
This was in the car while I was stopping at the

Baby I wanna see you work (Go) See you (Go)
no shirt, without those pants
Pop champagne ain't a damn thing
Spray it in the air it champagne rain
of ice keep the champagne cool
Mami got a body see that damn thing
It's no sex in the champagne
Says who? I'll break all rules
Bring it here and I'll off you
She see me in V.I.P. and break on through
she with you she lyin' but she fake it
When she with me she it she never fake it

I see you dance, see you dance
I wanna see you dance, see you
I wanna see you dance, see you
I see you dance, see you dance