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

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

like shake, rattle, roll
It all started 105 Road
And all niggas hitting licks, who didn't know
It's 50 behind these closed doors
So lose your grip, don't run your lip
niggas pull them thangs
And they can't know worth a
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, then you on way
See somewhere down the line, you must have 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 they ain't a radio
So I took up them words, got on the curb
Now I'm bumping like a mug, no getting the 3rd
Nothing but dirt, being
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 hitting niggas for they bum

Pop, Pop, Pop, your got bust, he's a gonner black
The A-Town niggas want corner back
Stick em'
We looking for em', don't be em
back and let that thang, thang, hit em', Get em

Now be prepared for a time come for us to bust
As I engage in ways, out as a stray, craze
Deep in this everglaze, took nuts?
Out in the battlefields, now it is
You can't 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, own, two strong off in this shit
And if them whips, you trip
to fight for what 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 headed for trouble, you and me
And full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on down the line
So nigga it is, cause niggas steady on the grind nigga

I'll get em' back, trying to sack up my last little
I wonder if these boys got a on your fore'
And I know they don't, really don't give a
All I know, these niggas puttin' a on my profit
quit, really soon
Got thangs, ?? , right on the clock and boom and
You losing your mind, better realize
You gotta meet up with country niggas eye to eye
So, don't make no dumb
You outside your boundary nigga, the home rule
my nigga, see we done put it down for years
What the hell make you think we just give it up like this
See dividends, your only 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 the dust I seen you coming from a mile away
Now give me three within' 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 should, I'd be the first to let these niggas know
That I the one to be played, so leave that for them hoes
And to them fake ass niggas who swear they
know what to do before you find yourself revealed