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 put your ass on you
I remind niggas with blue steel that you rip
And the that you felt from the nigga that you hit, now
How many niggas ride with me, collide with me
Be accesoires to homicide with me [ Family! ]
Who I hang with, bang with, flames with
The hand full of niggas that I came
I ain't tripping, I know you got a hell of a
For the man if you caught me slipping
You stop me, won't you, pop me, won't you
But you know I'll whoop ya ass bitch, don't you
My family strong, your mams don't need so stop
before you and you ass get deleted

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

[ Billy ]
Stand up faggot, I'll let you have it you post at
(William Berckowicz!) Back with my fiend and Womack
(BLAOW!) Nigga that, Juliani can't control that
(We buss outta clutches on Magnum triggers) He know
the same cats that blaze DAT's on the boulevard
We remain strapped, then back, doin' it hard
So send your soldiers cobra and I will everyone of 'em back
holes under they' hat, falls of through they' back
Damn with it motherfucker (BK!) All day real 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 kill-a-kill again, an unusual will to win
An will to sin, stop fucking with me

[ ] [ 2x ]

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

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

[ ] [ 2x ]

Nigga!
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Nigga!