Luyện nghe bài hát 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
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u

Who that is
that nigga claim
Juve wild
It's an thing

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

Y'all actin' like, that nigga lost it, I have no money
Now I'm back, what the is
on my wrist lookin' gooey
These ain't Birdman's, these is Gucci's

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

Me and my and them
Get the brains out these
If she can dance,
She can romance and slow

Be in a like it was
man's pipe in the hole
I've sippin' a little somethin'
stop servin' the game
It feel good to be an OG, I'm 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
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

Now ain't no tellin' I might be
'Cause there's a other creeps
Prancin' these streets lookin' like me
Call 'em my stunt

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

I'm sippin' lean, smokin' and I'm so hot
I told people call me 'I Robot'
Bang to the boogey boogey, bang
Let my little partner my necklace
And hit bitches with the chain

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

Now how you like
I got your momma pitchin'
On the corner gettin'
And come right

I'm makin' tight so if it ain't Juve or Luda
Then can it nigga, we don't even 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 make me pop you
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u

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

Got the in the grass
And the in the dumpster
Duck when pass
One time wanna ya'

Hunger, that's what I got in my
Take shots from the
Just to my aim

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

I know you know is Crack
And back and you mad
'Cause we did and yack-ity yak

In the sack when we in
Mommy they ass
She want big bills
Tip drill, she a tip drill

ya' nigga crack
Live with some cut
of the highway
Ridin' that's the fuck

And you can them hotel keys
'Cause we gon' fuck bitches
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 gon' me pop you
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u

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