Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Style

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memory ,  Editor Upon Drake's release of "Pop Style" from his 2016 LP Views From The 6, the Internet was quick to make fun of the fact that Jay Z's verse on the track was only… See all Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
This sound like some forty-three-oh-one shit, one
All my niggas do is pop style, pop style
my birthday into a lifestyle, lifestyle

Tell my mom I her if I do not make it
Got so many chains they call me Tatum, they do
And I like to finish what you think you
Man you just got to Hollywood
You boys just
You know what you just started
All I do is hang with the young and
All is for my family, man, I try my hardest
It's all I ever did and where it got him
Yeah, you've been on my mind
You've still got my number, you need to call me
I like they wanna see me learn the hard way
But you know I always handle one my way
let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and I hit the highway
I can't no fuckin' body
still out to get me cause they never got me

They still out to get me, they get it
I can not be gotten, that's a
They Pablo why are all the windows tinted in your Tahoe?
Why do you know every single bitch that I
Why you just shut your mouth and take the high road?
Fuck if I know, that's Chicago, aye
South, south, side, the motto, aye
Cop a crib and spend ten on remodel
Take the devils out my life and the gospel, cause I know
We way, way past the line of scrimmage, aye
is back up in it, aye
In the field like Emmitt, aye, get so offended, aye
I be out, I ain't backing out
Jay about his business, and let you finish but I
I just, I just, I just, I just rock your body
you to the garage and do some karate
Chop it, chop it, chop it, it sipping sake
Throw a thick on a Kawasaki
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