Luyện nghe bài hát Pop U

You gon' me pop you
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u

You make me pop you
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
have to pop u

Who that is
What nigga claim
wild magnolia
It's an uptown

watchin' over me
So I'ma let it
Just me the weed, the mic
And let it off the chain

Y'all like, that nigga lost it, I ain't have no money
Now I'm back, the cost is
[Incomprehensible] on my lookin' gooey
These ain't Birdman's, is real Gucci's

around the corner
Motherfucker to sue me
Talkin' shit to me so I can hit him a two-piece
We rock, we he roll, where he got

Me and my mans and
Get the brains out these
If she can dance,
She can romance nice and

Be in a like it was
Your man's in the hole
I've been a little somethin'
Just servin' the game
It feel to be an OG, I'm deservin' it mayne

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You make me pop you
have to pop u

You make me pop you
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
have to pop u

Now ain't no tellin' I might be
'Cause there's a million other
Prancin' around streets lookin' like me
'em my stunt doubles

So if you think you hit Luda' with the
I'm up in Cuba blowin' bubbles
On the double, for trouble we started
The eye on my gat is cocked it's

I'm lean, smokin' green and I'm so hot
I machine's people call me 'I Robot'
Bang to the boogey, bang bang
Let my little partner my necklace
And hit bitches the same chain

Its not love, I'm gettin' great brain
Got a hard drive but blow me out my mainframe

Now how you that?
I got your pitchin' quarters
On the corner gettin'
And right back

I'm tight stacks so if it ain't Juve or Luda
Then can it nigga, we don't like rap

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

You make me pop you
have to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

Got the Mack in the
And the in the dumpster
when they pass
One wanna dump ya'

Hunger, that's I got in my veins
shots from the Henny
Just to my aim

Now, I my middle finger, "Fuck the world"
And them donuts in that car better make ya'
Yeah, I'm my paper mayne
I'm fully like them niggaz in Jamaica mayne

I know you know this is
And he's and you mad
we did and they yack-ity yak

In the sack we slid in
Mommy they ass
She want some big
Tip drill, she wants a tip

It's ya' nigga
with some fresh cut
Side of the
Ridin' the best fuck

And you can keep them keys
'Cause we gon' fuck these
Wherever we

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You make me pop you
have to pop u
You make me pop you
have to pop u

You gon' me pop you
have to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u