Luyện nghe bài hát Pop, Pop, Pop

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

It's like shake, rattle,
It all started 105 Creel
And all niggas hitting licks, who didn't know
It's 50 niggas behind closed doors

So don't your grip, don't run your lip
These niggas pull them
And can't know worth a flip
But who's to blame, done changed

Feet off in grease, slicker than it was man
Brand new look, it's a brand new day
hit a lick, buy a hoe, then you on your 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 they ain't play a
So I took up them words, got back on the

Now I'm bumping a mug, ain't no getting the 3rd
but dirt, being done
Ain't honest work, but it bringing in them
I said I'm trapped in this thang, plenty of being slum
And highly qualified for hitting niggas for bum nigga

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

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

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

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

So now you in range to the strength off which you feed
But as you can see, you for trouble, that's you and me
And full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on down the line
So nigga here it is, niggas steady on the grind nigga

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

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

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

So, make no dumb move
You outside your boundary nigga, the home rule
Remember my nigga, see we done put it down for
the hell make you think we just gonna give it up like this

See your dividends, your only friend, gonna get you up
And your back, weak, 'cause money sure can't knuck'
Your casket closed you got 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 mile
Now give me within this distance and be on your way
'Cause these niggas act as if it's all good
To walk around smiles, as if they know they could

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

Pop, pop, pop, your partner got bust, a gonner black
The A-Town niggas want corner back
'em'
We for 'em, don't be wid' 'em
back and let that thang, thang, hit 'em', get 'em