Luyện nghe bài hát Pop, Pop, Pop

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

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

So don't your grip, don't run your lip
These niggas pull them
And they can't know a flip
But who's to blame, 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 not to pay these hoes, to get these hoes legs up
See back in the day, you know it for
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 bumping like a mug, no getting the 3rd
Nothing but dirt, done
Ain't honest work, but it in them funds
I said I'm trapped in this thang, plenty years of being
And highly qualified for hitting for they bum nigga

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

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

You understand as I fulfill the need
To take it upon myself, to and bash your ass
Now feel the wrath, as we unto the path
So is it a [unverified] for acting like a

Youngbloodz, Atlanta's own, two strong off in shit
And if with whips, you trip
Ready to fight for what you
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 for trouble, that's you and me
And with full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on the line
So nigga here it is, 'cause niggas steady on the nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

And if they should, I'd be the first to let niggas know
That I the one to be played, so leave that for them hoes
And to them fake ass niggas who they real
Better know to do before you find yourself revealed

Pop, pop, pop, your partner got bust, 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