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 that Jay Z's on the track was only… See all Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
This like some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
All my niggas wanna do is pop style, pop
my birthday into a lifestyle, lifestyle

Tell my mom I love her if I do not it
Got so many chains they me Chaining Tatum, they do
And I to finish what you think you started
Man you boys just got to
You boys just
You don't what you just started
All I do is with the young and heartless
All this is for my family, man, I try my
It's all I ever did and where it got him
Yeah, you've on my mind lately
You've got my number, girl you need to call me
I feel like wanna see me learn the hard way
But you know I always that one my way
Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock body
Justin and then I hit the highway
I can't trust no 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, a given
They Pablo why are all the windows tinted in your Tahoe?
Why do you every single bitch that I know?
Why can't you shut your mouth and take the high road?
Fuck if I know, that Chicago, aye
South, south, side, the motto, aye
Cop a crib and 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
is back up in it, aye
In the like Emmitt, aye, y'all get so offended, aye
I be out, I ain't backing out
Jay his business, and I'mma 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, it sipping sake
Throw a thick bitch on a
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