Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin' Tags (Remix)

[Chorus:
And we gone stay hustling on the block we caught
And we stay showing off that jewelry that we bought
And we gone stay heated in it's in and out of court
'Cause we some gangstas, I don't know the fuck you thought

[Verse One:
Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of days
'Cause I confine to a city near you in a solid cage
And you could look to the left and the right, but I'm trapped on stage
And I could rap to the beat, but I don't how to change my wage
I still hear a and I track 'em, and strack 'em, and whack 'em
Jack a nigga for the day to and I yak 'em, attack 'em, and sack 'em
Get a weapon and I his brain 'cause I'm hustler, baller, pro
And it be right for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and hoes
But I'm a pimp at night so talk shit and I'm gonna 'em up off of their toes
With a street sweeper quarters, and ki's, and o's
In the two seater, Ludacris and Twista bags of 'dro
and choking, get 'em up and croaking
It's so potent, I'm hoping to on floating
Soaking wet and you can bet, I'm high
I'm seeing lions, and tigers and - oh my!
And I can't it and keep it hidden, good riddance of feeling good
I'm weapon-concealing, my neighborhood
Would, could, and break a nigga off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, my balls and (cough)
Because the vapors and I caught the drawn, brain blown, honey I'm
Give me the microphone, and is like, "leave me alone!"

[Verse Twista]
Throw it up if you get high, get blowed, get
If you on what I'm on on and kick it, let's ride, smoke 'dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that want to party, shake it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs and hustlers in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get
(Look out) Put a little bit of hash and motherfucking purple haze
I feel it all over my body, with the Bacardi
got me up and then ripping in a rage
In the netti confetti a belly, gucci
Timberland stepping on the pedal up in the 'lac
to get me for the wood
Better get the whole motherfucking to come and give you some back up
We can get it and if you want to do it
I'm leaking the fluids out of the bodies that want to come at
If they ever got blood for fucking with thugs that I bury
My adversaries better not want of Twis'
Represent for the city, anybody different with me
got thinking its a game
And you in my city and I talk shit
I'm to kill him, especially if he say my name
I've been known to handle my
Or I'm gonna him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat pilla
Murder haters I'm full of
Niggaz claiming they wanna bring a baretta they'll be
Balling out so hard the size of my rims grows to a hellafied
When the dough become no bigger, I'm gonna still drop that
(Throw it up if you...)