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 kickin' dust and rough
You you mouth around my mama, you couldn't cuss, man
I had a ass homie though we ran the streets
And on the at the age of fourteen, huh
I a nine and my nigga packed a forty-five
We drinkin' forties, lil' livin' naughty lives
You couldn't stop us, as I got my glock, fuck the coppers
Hangin' on the block, slangin' and makin' profits

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

It's two niggaz up out the hood
Livin' life just as as we could
But since a can't be trusted
Hoes snitched to the police, now my nigga's
The cops whoopin' on my in jail
to get a motherfucker to tell
And couldn't nobody diss my
Damn, I miss my nigga, out a little liquor

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

still in the motherfuckin' house
(Pour out a liquor)
My nigga Richie Rich,
(I don't care, train, Hennessey)
All my motherfuckin' partners
(Pour out a liquor)
And all my real partnas in Marin, you busta ass niggaz
Yeah nigga, pour out a liquor