Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Out

[Chorus: G]
We pop out at your party, I'm the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery, so tuck ya
I'm a girl, I'm sorry, but I can't change
We aimin' for your body, shots hits your brain
We come from poverty man we have a thing
It's a lot of animosity, but they say my name
killers rock with me, lil' nigga don't get banged
'Cause do the job for me well I hop on a plane

[Verse 1: G]
She don't like her body, left the doctors a new shape
up my phone 'cause she just see me with my new bae
Heartbreaker, ladies me like I'm Cool J
She was tryna cling onto a nigga but it's too
Booked a flight to Cali and condoms in my suitcase
And single dollar in these bands gotta blue face
Diamonds in the Rollie, they in HD it's Blu-Ray
The way that I been ballin' should've made the a 2K
Show out for the summer I might up in a new Wraith
Dissin' on the gang that's gon get your crew chased
And we hawk shit down tighten up yo shoe lace
Lil bro get up close let the 22 spray

Polo G]
We pop out at your party, I'm the gang
And gon' be a robbery, so tuck ya chain
I'm a girl, I'm sorry, but I can't change
We ain't aimin' for body, shots hits your brain
We come from poverty man we have a thing
It's a lot of animosity, but they say my name
Them killers rock with me, lil' nigga get banged
'Cause do the job for me well I hop on a plane

2: Lil TJay]

I call lil bro he he ready for that shit
What you playin', you a lame, you never put in pain
I be some kills that go crazy for the gang
If I showed you all my chargers you won't at me the same
Made some choices in my I wish I never had to make
Lost my brother, seen him die, not just him graduate
Got .40 on my side and I'm just rollin' past the jakes
Bro my hands can do the job and I talkin' masterbate
I was in and states 'cause I had a bag to make
I risked my life bit its 'cause I got God ain't let me pass away
Fuck tomorrow, spin the block, just we comin' back today
I call Polo, he dolo, we get 'em the fast way

Polo G]
We pop out at party, I'm with the gang
And it's gon' be a robbery, so tuck ya
I'm a killer girl, I'm sorry, but I can't
We ain't aimin' for your body, shots your brain
We come from poverty man we ain't a thing
It's a lot of animosity, but they say my name
Them killers rock me, lil' nigga don't get banged
'Cause do the job for me well I hop on a plane