Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Out A Little Liquor

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

I started kickin' dust and livin' rough
You you mouth around my mama, you couldn't cuss, man
I had a down ass homie we ran the streets
And on the at the age of fourteen, huh
I packed a nine and my nigga a forty-five
We drinkin' forties, lil' shorties 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 with the school life, I was a fool
I'll that motherfucker for a tool man
Tonight'll be the night that's what we
Hustlin' in the rain felt no 'cuz we drinkin'
Playin' them hoes like
First let my nigga and then I fuck, that's how we do it
(Ha ha)

It's two comin' up out the hood
Livin' just as good as we could
But a bitch can't be trusted
Hoes to the police, now my nigga's busted
The cops whoopin' on my nigga in
Tryin' to get a motherfucker to
And nobody diss my nigga
Damn, I miss my nigga, pour out a liquor

My cousin 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 can't let go

goes out to all you so called G's
Pour out a liquor for your real motherfuckin' partners
let the drink get like that y'all, huh
Pour out a little liquor, pour out a little
What's you drinkin' on?

Drinkin' on gin, smokin' on blunts and on
Reminisce about my niggaz, that's dead and
And now they buried, sometimes my still 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 suckers my knuckles turn purple
Mama told me, "Son, there'll be days this"
Don't wanna think so, I hit the drink and stay

We had plans of bein' big G's
in marked cars, movin' them keys
And now I up the window, blaze up some indo
Get to' down for my in the pen, yo
Your son's 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 handlin' yo'

That's the way supposed to be
Homie, if it was me, you'd do the for me
Homie, I can remember back to back
dogs on them suckers runnin' up on this young hog
I my words can paint a perfect picture
And let ya know how a nigga miss ya
Pour out some

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

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

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

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

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