Luyện nghe bài hát Pop, Pop, Pop

It's Attic Crew, know I'm saying
our corner back, A-Town, home team rule
For

It's like shake, rattle,
It all started 105 Creel
And all y'all niggas hitting licks, who know
50 niggas behind these closed doors

So lose your grip, don't run your lip
niggas pull them thangs
And they know worth a flip
But to blame, time done changed

off in some grease, slicker than it was man
Brand new look, it's a brand new day
Gonna hit a lick, buy a hoe, then you on way
See down the line, you must have fucked up

I was taught not to pay these hoes, to get these hoes up
See back in the day, you it for sho'
Grandma said she ain't play, and ain't play a radio
So I up them words, got back on the curb

Now I'm like a mug, ain't no getting the 3rd
Nothing but dirt, being
Ain't honest work, but it bringing in funds
I said I'm trapped in this thang, plenty years of being
And highly for hitting niggas for they bum nigga

Pop, pop, pop, your partner got bust, he's a black
The A-Town niggas want they back
'em
We looking for 'em, be wid' 'em
Cock back and let thang, thang, hit 'em, get 'em

Now be for when a time come for us to bust
As I in ways, out as a stray, like craze
in this everglades, took [unverified]
Out in the battlefields, now it is

You can't understand as I fulfill the
To it upon myself, to thrash and bash your ass
Now the wrath, as we ignite unto the path
So is it a for acting like a bitch

Youngbloodz, Atlanta's own, two strong off in shit
And if them whips, you trip
to fight for what you claim
As if it's a game of nuts, don't see what this contain

So now you in range to gain the strength off you feed
But as you can see, you headed for trouble, you and me
And with full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on down the
So nigga it is, 'cause niggas steady on the grind nigga

Pop, pop, pop, your partner got bust, a gonner black
The A-Town niggas want corner back
'em
We looking for 'em, be wid' 'em
Cock and let that thang, thang, hit 'em, get 'em

I'll get 'em back, trying to up my last little dope
I if these boys got a scope on your fore'
And I know they don't, really don't give a
All I know, these puttin' a hand on my profit

Gonna quit, really
Got thangs, [unverified] , right back on the and boom and
You losing your motherfucking mind, better
You meet up with these country niggas eye to eye

So, don't make no move
You your boundary nigga, the home team rule
Remember my nigga, see we put it down for years
What the hell make you think we just give it up like this

See your dividends, your only friend, gonna get you up
And your back, looking weak, 'cause money sure knuck'
Your closed you got stuck in red dirt
And I pray for the family of the who got hurt nigga

Now through the dust I seen you coming from a away
Now give me three within distance and be on your way
'Cause nowadays niggas act as if it's all good
To walk around with smiles, as if they know could

And if they should, I'd be the first to let these know
I ain't the one to be played, so leave that for them hoes
And to them ass niggas who swear they real
Better what to do before you find yourself revealed

Pop, pop, pop, your got bust, he's a gonner black
The niggas want they corner back
'em'
We looking for 'em, don't be 'em
back and let that thang, thang, hit 'em', get 'em