Luyện nghe bài hát Pop U

You gon' me pop you
I'ma 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 nigga is
that nigga claim
Juve magnolia
It's an thing

Soulja over me
So let it rain
Just me the weed, the mic
And let it off the chain

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

Turn the corner
tryin' 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 nice and slow

Be in a like it was
Your man's in the hole
been sippin' a little somethin'
Just stop the game
It good 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
have to pop u
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

Now ain't no where I might be
'Cause there's a million creeps
Prancin' around these streets like me
Call 'em my doubles

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

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

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

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

I'm makin' stacks 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 make 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 Mack in the
And the nine in the
Duck when pass
One time wanna ya'

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

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

I know you know this is
And back and you mad
'Cause we did and they yak

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

It's ya' crack
Live some fresh cut
Side of the
Ridin' that's the best

And you can keep them hotel
'Cause we fuck 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 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 make me pop you
I'ma to pop u