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 young kickin' dust and livin' rough
You watch you mouth around my mama, you 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 a forty-five
We forties, lil' shorties livin' naughty lives
You couldn't stop us, long as I got my glock, the coppers
Hangin' on the block, slangin' and makin' profits

I fuck with the school life, I was a fool
play that motherfucker for a tool man
Tonight'll be the night what we figurin'
Hustlin' in the rain felt no pain 'cuz we
Playin' hoes like manure
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' life just as good as we
But a bitch can't be trusted
snitched to the police, now my nigga's busted
The whoopin' on my nigga in jail
Tryin' to get a motherfucker to
And couldn't diss my nigga
Damn, I my nigga, pour out a little liquor

My cousin died last year and I still let go
My cousin died last 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

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

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

We had plans of big time G's
Rolling in cars, movin' them keys
And now I roll up the window, blaze up indo
Get to' for my niggaz 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 sure fly the quickness
You do the time, and keep handlin' yo' business

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

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

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

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

This for my Madman, Dagz, Hood, Silk, yeah
A little liquor for my homies
We in this motherfuckin' piece,
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 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
nigga, pour out a little liquor