Luyện nghe bài hát Pop, Pop, Pop

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

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

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

Feet off in some grease, slicker it was man
new look, 'cause it's a brand new day
Gonna hit a lick, buy a hoe, you on your way
See somewhere down the line, you must have up

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

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

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

Now be prepared for when a come for us to bust
As I engage in ways, out as a stray, like
Deep in this everglades, took
Out in the battlefields, now it is

You can't as I fulfill the need
To take it myself, to thrash and bash your ass
Now the wrath, as we ignite unto the path
So is it a [unverified] for like a bitch

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

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

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

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

quit, really soon
Got thangs, [unverified] , back on the clock and boom and
You losing your motherfucking mind, realize
You gotta meet up with these country eye to eye

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

See dividends, your only friend, gonna get you snatched up
And back, looking weak, 'cause money sure can't knuck'
Your casket closed you got stuck in red
And I pray for the of the victim who got hurt nigga

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

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

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