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

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

It's shake, rattle, roll
It all started 105 Road
And all y'all niggas licks, who didn't know
50 niggas behind these closed doors
So lose your grip, don't run your lip
niggas pull them thangs
And they know worth a flip
But to blame, time done changed
off in some grease, slicker than it was man
Brand new look, cause its a new day
Gonna hit a lick, buy a hoe, you on your way
See somewhere down the line, you must f**ked up
I was taught not to pay these hoes, to get these legs up
See in the day, you know it for sho'
Grandma she ain't play, and they ain't play a radio
So I took up them words, got on the curb
Now I'm bumping a mug, ain't no getting the 3rd
Nothing but dirt, being
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 niggas for they bum

Pop, Pop, Pop, your partner got bust, he's a black
The A-Town niggas want they corner
Stick em'
We looking for em', be wid' em
Cock and let that 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, craze
Deep in everglaze, took ?taser nuts?
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 ignite unto the
So is it a ?? for like a bitch
Youngbloodz, Atlantas own, two strong off in shit
And if with them whips, you
Ready to fight for you claim
As if its a of nuts, don't see what this might contain
So now you in range to gain the off which you feed
But as you can see, you for trouble, thats you and me
And with full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on down the
So nigga here it is, cause niggas on the grind nigga

I'll get em' back, to sack 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, these niggas puttin' a hand on my
quit, really soon
Got thangs, ?? , back on the clock 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 outside your boundary nigga, the home rule
Remember my nigga, see we done put it for years
What the make you think we just gonna give it up like this
See your dividends, only friend, gonna get you snatched up
And your back, looking weak, cause money can't knuck'
Your closed you got stuck in red dirt
And I pray for the family of the victim who got hurt

Now through the dust I you coming 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 around smiles, as if they know they could
And if they should, I'd be the first to let these know
That I the one to be played, so leave that for them hoes
And to them fake ass who swear they real
Better know what to do before you yourself revealed