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

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

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 it, I ain't have no money
Now I'm back, the cost is
[Incomprehensible] on my wrist gooey
These ain't Birdman's, these is real

Turn the corner
Motherfucker to sue me
Talkin' shit to me so I can hit him with a
We rock, we he roll, he got control

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

Be in a like it was
Your pipe in the hole
I've been sippin' a somethin'
Just servin' the game
It feel good to be an OG, I'm deservin' it

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

Now ain't no where I might be
there's a million other creeps
Prancin' around these streets lookin' me
Call 'em my stunt

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

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

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

Now how you like
I got your momma pitchin'
On the corner gettin'
And right 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 make 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 make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

Got the Mack in the
And the in the dumpster
Duck when pass
One time dump ya'

Hunger, what I got in my veins
Take shots from the
Just to my aim

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

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

In the sack we slid in
Mommy shakin' ass
She want big bills
Tip drill, she a tip drill

ya' nigga crack
Live some fresh cut
Side of the
that's the best fuck

And you can keep them keys
we gon' fuck these 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 make 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 make me pop you
have to pop u