Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Style

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memory  byAmandaH ,  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 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 wanna do is pop style, pop style
Turn my birthday into a lifestyle,

Tell my mom I love her if I do not it
Got so many they call me Chaining Tatum, they do
And I like to what you think you started
Man you boys just got to
You boys just
You don't know what you just
All I do is hang with the young and
All this is for my family, man, I try my
It's all I 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 like they see me learn the hard way
But you know I always handle one my way
Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, your body
Justin Timberlake and I hit the highway
I trust no fuckin' body
They still out to get me they never got me

still out to get me, they don't get it
I can not be gotten, that's a
They like Pablo why are all the tinted in your Tahoe?
Why do you know every single that I know?
Why you just shut your mouth and take the high road?
if I know, that's that Chicago, aye
South, south, side, the motto, aye
Cop a and spend ten million on remodel
Take the devils out my life and the gospel, cause I know
We went way, way past the of scrimmage, aye
Throne is up in it, aye
In the field Emmitt, aye, y'all 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 wanna your body
Take you to the and do some karate
Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sipping
Throw a bitch on a Kawasaki
(Perfect)