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 rule
For

It's like shake, rattle,
It all started 105 Road
And all y'all niggas hitting licks, who didn't
It's 50 behind these closed doors
So don't lose your grip, don't run lip
These niggas pull thangs
And they can't know worth a
But whos to blame, done changed
Feet off in grease, slicker than it was man
Brand new look, cause its a new day
hit a lick, buy a hoe, then you on your way
See somewhere down the line, you have f**ked up
I was not to pay these hoes, to get these hoes legs up
See back in the day, you it for sho'
Grandma said she ain't play, and they ain't a radio
So I up them words, got back on the curb
Now I'm bumping a mug, ain't no getting the 3rd
but dirt, being done
Ain't work, but it bringing 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 partner got bust, he's a gonner
The A-Town niggas want they back
[gunfire] em'
We looking for em', don't be em
Cock and let that thang, thang, hit em', Get em

Now be prepared for when a time come for us to
As I engage in ways, out as a stray, craze
Deep in everglaze, took ?taser nuts?
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 ignite the path
So is it a ?? for like a bitch
Youngbloodz, Atlantas own, two off in this shit
And if them whips, you trip
Ready to fight for what you
As if its a game of nuts, don't see what this might
So now you in range to gain the off which you feed
But as you can see, you headed for trouble, you and me
And with full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on the line
So here it is, cause niggas steady on the grind nigga

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 give 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 up with these country niggas eye to eye
So, make no dumb move
You your boundary nigga, the home team rule
my nigga, see we done put it down for years
What the hell make you think we just gonna give it up like
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 family of the victim who got hurt

Now through the dust I seen you from a mile away
Now give me within' this distance and be on your way
nowadays these niggas act as if its all good
To walk with 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 who swear they real
Better know what to do before you find yourself