Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Style

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memory  byAmandaH ,  Editor Upon 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 some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
All my niggas wanna do is pop style, pop
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle,

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

They out to get me, they don't get it
I can not be gotten, a given
They like Pablo why are all the tinted in your Tahoe?
Why do you know every single that I know?
Why can't you shut your mouth and take the high road?
if I know, that's that Chicago, aye
South, south, side, the motto, aye
Cop a crib and ten million on remodel
Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, I know
We went way, way the line of scrimmage, aye
Throne is up in it, aye
In the like Emmitt, aye, y'all get so offended, aye
I be out, I ain't backing out
Jay about his business, and I'mma let you but I
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna rock your
Take you to the garage and do some
Chop it, chop it, chop it, it sipping sake
Throw a bitch on a Kawasaki
(Perfect)