Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin' Tags (Remix)

[Chorus:
And we gone stay on the block until we caught
And we stay showing off that jewelry that we bought
And we gone stay in case it's in and out of court
'Cause we some gangstas, I know what the fuck you thought

One: Ludacris]
Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter
'Cause I confine myself to a city 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 know how to change my
I still hear a pull and I track 'em, and strack 'em, and 'em
Jack a nigga for the day to days and I yak 'em, 'em, and sack 'em
Get a and I crack his brain 'cause I'm hustler, baller, pro
And it wouldn't be right for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and
But I'm a pimp at night so talk shit and I'm lift 'em up off of their toes
a street sweeper regulating quarters, and ki's, and o's
In the two seater, and Twista with bags of 'dro
Smoking and choking, get 'em up and
It's so potent, I'm hoping to keep on
Soaking wet and you can bet, I'm high
I'm seeing lions, and tigers and - oh my!
And I can't hide it and keep it hidden, riddance of feeling good
I'm weapon-concealing, my neighborhood
Would, could, and should break a off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my 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 Two:
it up if you get high, get blowed, get drunk
If you on what I'm on come on and kick it, ride, smoke 'dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches want to party, just shake it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs and hustlers in the party, get money, hoes, get crunk
(Look out) Put a little bit of hash and motherfucking purple haze
I feel it all over my body, adrenaline with the
got me up and ripping shit in a rage
In the netti confetti a belly, gucci
Timberland stepping on the up in the 'lac truck
Want to get me for the
Better get the motherfucking 'hood to come and give you some back up
We can get it and if you want to do it
I'm the fluids out of the bodies that want to come at this
If they ever got blood for fucking with thugs that I bury
My adversaries better not want none of
Represent for the city, anybody different with me
got into thinking its a
And whether you in my city and I shit
I'm going to him, especially if he say my name
I've been to handle my business
Or I'm stick him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat pilla
Murder haters I'm full of
Niggaz claiming wanna bring a baretta they'll be killas
Balling out so hard the of my rims grows to a hellafied sight-scene
When the dough become no bigger, I'm gonna drop that 2003
(Throw it up if you...)