Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin' Bottles

My in the club, Remy, Rose
When your maw ready say go,
Everybody pop a bottle, that thing go "bow!"
Everybody pop a bottle, make that go "bow!"

See him standing on the furniture his thing
Tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James,
Pop a bottle, that thing go "bow!"
Let her it 'til she drown, got a girl goin' wild, pop a bottle

Bring the 1738 Champagne, the switch
money, make it rain, buy a bottle, pop a cork
Dork, if I may
I ball as hard tomorrow as the day before

I pop bottles but I pour, save the glass for gash
We ballin' on a budget, fuck it, let your rise
I'm straight to the head with mine, why you acting
Ask any ho who know me, all I do is smash and

Buckets of bubbly, shake it up and let it splash in her
Ain't no subtraction, only cash to divide, we gettin'
roll super-sized, whether rain, sleet, sunny
Let the good times roll and the bottle coming

My in the club, Remy, Rose
When your maw say go, okay
Everybody pop a bottle, make that go "bow!"
pop a bottle, make that thing go "bow!"

See him standing on the furniture his thing
Tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James,
Pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
Let her drink it 'til she drown, got a girl goin' wild, pop a

Yeah, okay, that shit to papa
I heard you talk 'bout other niggas, them other no matter
The tag team back, bitch, shakalaka
Me and Weezy run shit so bring me one soda and vodka

And a Fiji for my nigga 'cause the probably watching
Man, is a bitch, but goin' back is not an option
We be sonnin' all these niggas, put they ass up for
Man, we start with straight shots, then get the bottle

We be working all night, shit
Roll a super skinny one, Iman shit
Ooh, that's that fire, that's "have you calm" shit
You with a lot of dudes, that's that Elton shit

Ahh, to each his own, I like a fruit grown
I a bad bitch from a decent home
Me and Tip, that pimpin' that we preachin' on
And everybody tryin' to listen, nigga,

My in the club, Remy, Rose
When maw ready say go, okay
Everybody pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
Everybody pop a bottle, make that go "bow!"

See him on the furniture doing his thing
Tell the club owner, yo' crouch, Rick James, nigga
Pop a bottle, make that go "bow!"
Let her drink it 'til she drown, got a girl wild, pop a bottle

I know the sucker the judge woulda threw the book at me
'Cause I up to the club, super cool, look at me
Everything new, you get money, like who?
150 on my car and my Audemar, too

When I up in the spot, ain't nobody saw you
They see me like, "There he go", at you like, "Ahh, boo"
Bought bottle at the bar, shawty, you know how I do
I take 'em all across your noggin', I ain't argue

I'm still big shit poppin', changed but my clothes
Triple digits in my pocket, band bank roll
Tell a bitch I you places where your man can't go
be, he ain't doing shit, if he ain't me

Can't you see the difference 'tween us I walk into the door?
Got twenty-thousand worth of ones, letting that money go
Let it fly, throw some when my one running low
stack, I'mma show you how to ball, triple that

My section in the club, Remy,
When maw ready say go, okay
Everybody pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"
Everybody pop a bottle, make thing go "bow!"

See him standing on the furniture his thing
Tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, James, nigga
Pop a bottle, that thing go "bow!"
Let her drink it 'til she drown, got a girl wild, pop a bottle