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

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

It's shake, rattle, roll
It all started 105 Road
And all y'all niggas licks, who didn't know
It's 50 niggas behind these doors
So don't lose grip, don't run your lip
These pull them thangs
And can't know worth a flip
But whos to blame, time changed
Feet off in some grease, slicker it was man
new look, cause its a brand new day
Gonna hit a lick, buy a hoe, then you on way
See somewhere the line, you must 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'
said she ain't play, and they ain't play a radio
So I took up them words, got 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 for hitting niggas for they bum nigga

Pop, Pop, Pop, your partner got bust, a gonner black
The A-Town want they corner back
[gunfire] em'
We looking for em', don't be 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 can't 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 off in this shit
And if with whips, you trip
Ready to fight for what you
As if its a game of nuts, don't see what this contain
So now you in range to gain the strength off which you
But as you can see, you headed for trouble, you and me
And with speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on down the line
So nigga here it is, cause niggas steady on the grind

I'll get em' back, to sack up my last little dope
I wonder if these boys got a scope on your
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 clock and and
You losing motherf**king mind, better realize
You gotta up with these country niggas eye to eye
So, don't make no move
You outside your boundary nigga, the home team
Remember my nigga, see we put it down for years
the hell 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 sure knuck'
Your casket closed you got stuck in red
And I pray for the family of the victim who got hurt

Now through the dust I seen you coming from a mile
Now give me three within' this and be on your way
Cause nowadays these act as if its all good
To around with smiles, as if they know they could
And if they should, I'd be the first to let niggas know
I ain't the one to be played, so leave that for them hoes
And to them fake ass who swear they real
Better what to do before you find yourself revealed