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 y'all niggas hitting licks, who didn't
It's 50 behind these closed doors
So don't lose grip, don't run your lip
These pull them thangs
And they know worth a flip
But whos to blame, done changed
Feet off in some grease, slicker it was man
Brand new look, its a brand new day
Gonna hit a lick, buy a hoe, you on your way
See down the line, you must have f**ked up
I was taught not to pay hoes, to get these hoes 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 up them words, got back on the curb
Now I'm bumping like a mug, no getting the 3rd
but dirt, being done
Ain't honest work, but it in them funds
I said I'm trapped in this thang, years of being slum
And highly qualified for hitting niggas for they bum

Pop, Pop, Pop, partner got bust, he's a gonner black
The niggas 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 time come for us to
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 understand as I the need
To take it upon myself, to and bash your ass
Now feel the wrath, as we unto the path
So is it a ?? for like a bitch
Youngbloodz, Atlantas own, two off in this shit
And if with whips, you trip
to fight for what you claim
As if its a game of nuts, see what this might contain
So now you in to gain the strength off which you feed
But as you can see, you for trouble, thats you and me
And full speeds, you reapin' and tweetin' on down the line
So nigga here it is, cause niggas steady on the nigga

I'll get em' back, trying to up my last little dope
I wonder if these 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, ?? , right back on the clock and and
You losing your mind, better realize
You gotta meet up with these niggas eye to eye
So, don't make no dumb
You outside your boundary nigga, the home team
Remember my nigga, see we put it down for years
What the hell make you think we just gonna it up like this
See your dividends, your only friend, gonna get you up
And your back, looking weak, money sure can't knuck'
Your casket closed you got in red dirt
And I pray for the family of the who got hurt nigga

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