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

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

like shake, rattle, roll
It all started 105 Creel
And all y'all niggas hitting licks, who didn't
It's 50 niggas behind these doors
So don't lose grip, don't run your lip
These niggas them thangs
And they can't know a flip
But whos to blame, done changed
off in some grease, slicker than it was man
Brand new look, its a brand new day
Gonna hit a lick, buy a hoe, then you on way
See somewhere down the line, you have f**ked up
I was not to pay these 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 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 in them funds
I said I'm trapped in this thang, 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 niggas they corner back
[gunfire] em'
We looking for em', don't be em
back and let that thang, thang, hit em', Get em

Now be for when a time 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 understand as I fulfill the
To take it upon myself, to thrash and bash ass
Now the wrath, as we ignite unto the path
So is it a ?? for acting a bitch
Youngbloodz, Atlantas own, two strong off in shit
And if with them whips, you
Ready to for what you claim
As if its a of nuts, don't 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 it is, cause niggas steady on the grind nigga

I'll get em' back, trying to sack up my last little
I wonder if boys got a scope on your fore'
And I know they don't, really don't give a
All I know, these puttin' a hand on my profit
Gonna quit, soon
Got thangs, ?? , right on the clock and boom and
You losing motherf**king mind, better realize
You gotta meet up with these country eye to eye
So, don't no dumb move
You outside your boundary nigga, the team rule
my nigga, see we done put it down for years
What the hell you think we just gonna give it up like this
See your dividends, your friend, gonna get you snatched up
And back, looking weak, cause money sure can't knuck'
Your casket you got stuck in red dirt
And I for the family of the victim who got hurt nigga

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