Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin' Tags (Remix)

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

One: Ludacris]
Sometimes I think I gotta see a little bit of brighter days
'Cause I confine myself to a 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 know how to my wage
I still hear a pull and I '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 crack his brain I'm hustler, baller, pro
And it wouldn't be for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and hoes
But I'm a at night so talk shit and I'm gonna lift 'em up off of their toes
With a street regulating quarters, and ki's, and o's
In the two seater, Ludacris and Twista with 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, people I'm
I'm seeing lions, and and bears - oh my!
And I can't it and keep it hidden, good riddance of feeling good
I'm weapon-concealing, stealing my
Would, could, and break a nigga off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, my balls and (cough)
Because the and I caught the drawn, brain blown, honey I'm home
Give me the microphone, and is like, "leave me alone!"

[Verse Two:
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 that want to party, just shake it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs and in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get crunk
(Look out) Put a little bit of hash and some motherfucking purple
I it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
got me up and ripping shit in a rage
In the netti with a belly, gucci
Timberland stepping on the pedal up in the 'lac
Want to get me for the
Better get the whole motherfucking 'hood to 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 want to come at this
If they ever got some blood for fucking with that I bury
My adversaries better not want of Twis'
Represent for the city, that different with me
got into its a game
And whether you in my city and I talk
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 that I'm of
Niggaz claiming they wanna bring a baretta be killas
Balling out so hard the of my rims grows to a hellafied sight-scene
When the dough no bigger, I'm gonna still drop that 2003
(Throw it up if you...)