Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Out A Little Liquor

Pour out a little for your homies, nigga
This one here go out to my nigga Mike
(Light up a fat one for one)
How you up, man?

I started young dust and livin' rough
You watch you mouth around my mama, you cuss, man
I had a down ass homie though we ran the
And on the at the age of fourteen, huh
I packed a nine and my packed a forty-five
We drinkin' forties, lil' livin' naughty lives
You stop us, long as I got my glock, fuck the coppers
Hangin' on the block, slangin' rocks and profits

I couldn't fuck with the school life, I was a
I'll that motherfucker for a tool man
Tonight'll be the that's what we figurin'
Hustlin' in the rain felt no pain we drinkin'
them hoes like manure
First let my fuck and then I fuck, that's how we do it
(Ha ha)

It's two comin' up out the hood
life just as good as we could
But since a bitch be trusted
snitched to the police, now my nigga's busted
The cops whoopin' on my nigga in
to get a motherfucker to tell
And nobody diss my nigga
Damn, I miss my nigga, pour out a liquor

My cousin died last year and I can't let go
My cousin died year and I still can't let go
My cousin died last year and I can't let go
My cousin died last year and I still let go

This out to all you so called G's
Pour out a liquor for your real motherfuckin' partners
Don't let the drink get that y'all, huh
Pour out a little liquor, pour out a little
What's you drinkin' on?

Drinkin' on gin, smokin' on and it's on
Reminisce about my niggaz, that's dead and
And now they buried, sometimes my eyes get blurry
I'm losin' all my homies and I worry
I got my back against a wall, trapped in a circle
Boxin' with them 'til my knuckles turn purple
Mama told me, "Son, there'll be like this"
Don't wanna think so, I hit the and stay blitzed

We had of bein' big time G's
Rolling in marked cars, movin' them
And now I roll up the window, up some indo
Get to' down for my in the pen, yo
Your son's big and strong
And I'd love 'em one of my own, til' you come home
And the years fly with the quickness
You do the time, and keep handlin' yo' business

That's the way supposed to be
Homie, if it was me, do the shit for me
Homie, I can remember back to back
Throwin' dogs on them suckers up on this young hog
I hope my words can a perfect picture
And let ya know how much a nigga ya
Pour out liquor

My cousin died year and I still can't let go

at you
Drinkin' got you you don't even give respect to your partners
Pour out some liquor,
It ain't that, tip that shit over
Pour out a liquor

My cousin died last year and I still let go
My died last year and I still can't let go
My cousin died year and I still can't let go
My cousin died last and I still can't let go

This for my Madman, Dagz, Hood, Silk, yeah
A liquor for my homies y'all
We in motherfuckin' piece, yeah
Pour out a little liquor, Young Queen,
This one goes out to all my mack
Back in the Bay

Oaktown in the motherfuckin' house
(Pour out a liquor)
My nigga Rich, Gov'na
(I care, Night train, Hennessey)
All my real partners
(Pour out a liquor)
And all my real partnas in Marin, fuck you ass niggaz
Yeah nigga, pour out a little