Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin' Tags (Remix)

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

[Verse Ludacris]
Sometimes I think that I see a little bit of brighter days
I confine myself to a city near you in a solid cage
And you could to the left and the right, but I'm trapped on center stage
And I could rap to the beat, but I don't know how to my wage
I still a pull and I track 'em, and strack 'em, and whack 'em
a nigga for the day to days and I yak 'em, attack '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
With a street regulating quarters, and ki's, and o's
In the two seater, Ludacris and Twista with bags of
Smoking and choking, get 'em up and
so potent, I'm hoping to keep on floating
Soaking wet and you can bet, 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, hold my and (cough)
Because the vapors and I caught the drawn, 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 I'm on come on and kick it, let's ride, smoke 'dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that want to party, just shake it, players get pumped
Me and my thugs and in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get crunk
(Look out) Put a little bit of and some motherfucking purple haze
I it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
got me up and then ripping in a rage
In the netti confetti with a belly,
Timberland stepping on the pedal up in the truck
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 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, anybody different with me
got into thinking its a
And you in my city and I talk shit
I'm going to kill him, especially if he say my
I've known to handle my business
Or I'm gonna him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat pilla
haters that I'm full of
Niggaz claiming they bring a baretta they'll be killas
Balling out so hard the size of my rims to a hellafied sight-scene
When the dough become no bigger, I'm gonna still that 2003
(Throw it up if you...)