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

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

like shake, rattle, roll
It all started 105 Road
And all niggas hitting licks, who didn't know
It's 50 niggas behind closed doors
So don't lose your grip, run your lip
These pull them thangs
And they can't know worth a
But whos to blame, time changed
Feet off in some grease, slicker it was man
Brand new look, cause its a new day
hit a lick, buy a hoe, then you on your way
See somewhere the line, you must 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 play, and they ain't play a radio
So I up them words, got back on the curb
Now I'm like a mug, ain't no getting the 3rd
but dirt, being done
Ain't honest work, but it bringing in funds
I said I'm in this thang, plenty years of being slum
And highly qualified for niggas for they bum nigga

Pop, Pop, Pop, your got bust, he's a gonner black
The A-Town want they corner back
[gunfire] em'
We looking for em', 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 in ways, out as a stray, like craze
Deep in this everglaze, ?taser nuts?
Out in the battlefields, now it is
You understand as I fulfill the need
To take it upon myself, to thrash and your ass
Now feel the wrath, as we ignite unto the
So is it a ?? for like a bitch
Youngbloodz, Atlantas own, two strong off in this
And if with whips, you trip
Ready to fight for you claim
As if its 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 headed for trouble, you and me
And with full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on down the
So nigga 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, don't give a shit
All I know, these niggas puttin' a hand on my
Gonna quit, soon
Got thangs, ?? , back on the clock and boom and
You losing your motherf**king mind, better
You gotta up with these country niggas eye to eye
So, don't make no dumb
You outside boundary nigga, the home team rule
Remember my nigga, see we done put it down for
What the make you think we just gonna give it up like this
See your dividends, your only friend, get you snatched up
And back, looking weak, cause money sure can't knuck'
Your casket you got stuck in red dirt
And I pray for the of the victim who got hurt nigga

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