Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Out A Little Liquor

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

I started young kickin' dust and livin'
You you mouth around my mama, you couldn't cuss, man
I had a down ass though we ran the streets
And on the at the age of fourteen, huh
I packed a nine and my nigga packed a
We drinkin' forties, shorties livin' naughty lives
You couldn't stop us, long as I got my glock, fuck the
Hangin' on the block, slangin' rocks and profits

I fuck with the school life, I was a fool
play that motherfucker for a tool man
Tonight'll be the that's what we figurin'
Hustlin' in the rain no pain 'cuz we drinkin'
Playin' hoes like manure
First let my nigga and then I fuck, that's how we do it
(Ha ha)

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

My cousin last year and I still can't let go
My cousin died last year and I still let go
My died last year and I still 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 little liquor for your motherfuckin' partners
let the drink get like that y'all, huh
Pour out a little liquor, pour out a liquor
What's that you on?

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

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

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

My cousin died last year and I still let go

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

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

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

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