Luyện nghe bài hát Pounds Up

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[ Fame ]
Why y'all is sis' to fuck with Lil' Fame
I analyze the streets, real game
I'll on you as you pass on through
Catch you right where you stand put ass on you
I remind niggas with that blue steel you rip
And the rush that you felt from the that you hit, now
How many niggas ride with me, collide with me
Be accesoires to with me [ First Family! ]
Who I hang with, bang with, spit with
The hand of niggas that I came with
I ain't tripping, I know you got a of a plan
For the man if you ever me slipping
You will stop me, won't you, pop me, you
But you know I'll ya motherfucking ass bitch, don't you
My strong, your mams don't need so stop breathing'
before you and you ass get deleted

[ ] [ 2x ]
Look, ain't nobody stoppin' this
You'll see it, it's on and poppin' year
up (Mound up!) Pounds up! (Pounds up!)
We build this foundation, from the up nigga

[ Danze ]
Stand up faggot, let you have it where you post at
(William Berckowicz!) Back with my golden and Womack
(BLAOW!) Nigga that, Juliani can't control that
(We buss outta clutches on Magnum triggers) He know
With the cats that blaze DAT's on the boulevard
We remain strapped, then came back, it hard
So send your soldiers cobra and I will everyone of 'em back
with holes under hat, falls of through they' back
Damn with it motherfucker (BK!) All day with it motherfucker
I'm not average, I'm from a block where they trap cops
And made 'em ten-thirteen
It's the commander, Danze, hands,
You need to know who you with now
Now again, with an unusual will to win
An unusual will to sin, stop with me

[ ] [ 2x ]

[ Lil' ]
It's an day thing in a every day game
day every day, motherfucker bang (BANG!)
It's the streets in me, and me, I'm tuned to this shit
music to my ears, I'm immune to this shit
I'm suffering, from a disease 'Leave me the fuck alone'
In this full (blown), bitch,
M.O.P., prepare for the
and we you motherfuckers

[ Billy ]
Allow me the way out, down out, my gun out,
Run out in the middle of a street (Bum, bum bum)
Ah, there you go, bastard, international, custom main caskets
Now any of you cocksuckers turn to me
The way this streetgame is is concerning me
Whatever to the old days
we all blaze, we all study criminal

[ ] [ 2x ]

Nigga!
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Nigga!