Luyện nghe bài hát Pop U

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

Who that is
What that claim
Juve magnolia
It's an uptown

Soulja watchin' me
So let it rain
give me the weed, the mic
And let it off the chain

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

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

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

Be in a trance it was
Your man's in the hole
been sippin' a little somethin'
Just stop 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 make 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
You gon' me pop you
have to pop u

Now no tellin' where I might be
'Cause there's a million other
Prancin' around streets lookin' like me
Call 'em my stunt

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

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

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

Now how you like
I got momma pitchin' quarters
On the corner gettin'
And come back

I'm makin' tight stacks so if it ain't or Luda
can it nigga, we don't even 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
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
I'ma to pop u

Got the in the grass
And the in the dumpster
Duck they pass
One wanna dump ya'

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

Now, I my middle finger, "Fuck the world"
And them in that car better make ya' hurl
Yeah, I'm my paper mayne
I'm fully loaded like them 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 shakin' ass
She want big bills
Tip drill, she wants a tip

It's ya' nigga
Live some fresh cut
of the highway
Ridin' that's the fuck

And you can keep them keys
'Cause we gon' these bitches
we please

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 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