Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin' Tags (Remix)

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

[Verse One:
Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter
'Cause I confine myself to a city near you in a solid
And you could look to the and the right, but I'm trapped on center stage
And I could rap to the beat, but I know how to change my wage
I hear a pull 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 crack his '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 at night so talk shit and I'm gonna lift 'em up off of their toes
With a sweeper 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
wet and you can bet, people I'm high
I'm lions, and tigers and bears - 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 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, I'm home
me the microphone, and fools 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 bitches that want to party, just shake it, great get pumped
Me and my and hustlers in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get crunk
(Look out) Put a little bit of and some motherfucking purple haze
I feel it all my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
got me up and then shit in a rage
In the netti confetti with a belly,
stepping on the pedal up in the 'lac truck
Want to get me for the
Better get the whole 'hood 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 that want to come at this
If they ever got some for fucking with thugs that I bury
My adversaries better not want of Twis'
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 kill him, especially if he say my
been known to handle my business
Or I'm gonna stick him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat
Murder that I'm full of
Niggaz they wanna bring a baretta they'll be killas
out so hard the size of my rims grows to a hellafied sight-scene
When the dough become no bigger, I'm gonna still drop 2003
(Throw it up if you...)