Luyện nghe bài hát Pop, Pop, Pop / Cutting Tonight Interlude

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

It's like shake, rattle,
It all started 105 Creel
And all y'all 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 thangs
And they can't know worth a
But to blame, time done changed
Feet off in some grease, than it was man
Brand new look, its a brand new day
Gonna hit a lick, buy a hoe, you on your way
See somewhere down the line, you have f**ked up
I was taught not to pay hoes, to get these hoes legs up
See back in the day, you it for sho'
Grandma said she ain't play, and ain't play a radio
So I took up them words, got back on the
Now I'm bumping like a mug, no getting the 3rd
Nothing but dirt, done
honest work, but it bringing in them funds
I I'm trapped in this thang, plenty years of being slum
And highly qualified for hitting for they bum nigga

Pop, Pop, Pop, your partner got bust, a gonner black
The A-Town niggas they corner back
Stick em'
We for em', don't be wid' em
back and let that 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
Deep in this everglaze, took ?taser
Out in the battlefields, now it is
You can't as I fulfill the need
To it upon myself, to thrash and bash your ass
Now feel the wrath, as we unto the path
So is it a ?? for like a bitch
Youngbloodz, Atlantas own, two strong off in shit
And if with whips, you trip
Ready to for what you claim
As if its a game of nuts, don't see what this might
So now you in range to the strength off which you feed
But as you can see, you for trouble, thats you and me
And with full speeds, you reapin' and on down the line
So nigga here it is, cause niggas steady on the grind

I'll get em' back, trying to sack up my last little
I wonder if these got a scope on your fore'
And I know they don't, really don't a shit
All I know, niggas puttin' a hand on my profit
Gonna quit, soon
Got thangs, ?? , right back on the and boom and
You losing your motherf**king mind, realize
You gotta meet up with these niggas eye to eye
So, don't make no move
You outside boundary nigga, the home team rule
Remember my nigga, see we put it down for years
What the hell you think we just gonna give it up like this
See your dividends, your only friend, gonna get you up
And your back, looking weak, cause 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 the dust I seen you coming from a mile away
Now give me three within' distance and be on your way
Cause nowadays these niggas act as if its all
To walk around with smiles, as if know they could
And if they should, I'd be the first to let these 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 yourself revealed