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 Coolie
(Light up a fat one for one)
How you come up,

I young 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, shorties livin' naughty lives
You couldn't stop us, as I got my glock, fuck the coppers
Hangin' on the block, rocks and makin' 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 felt no pain 'cuz we drinkin'
Playin' them hoes manure
First let my nigga fuck and then I fuck, how we do it
(Ha ha)

two niggaz comin' up out the hood
Livin' life as good as we could
But since a bitch be trusted
Hoes snitched to the police, now my busted
The whoopin' on my nigga in jail
to get a motherfucker to tell
And couldn't diss my nigga
Damn, I miss my nigga, pour out a little

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

This out to all you so called G's
Pour out a little liquor for your real partners
Don't let the drink get like y'all, huh
out a little liquor, pour out a little liquor
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
'Cuz I'm losin' all my homies and I
I got my against a brick wall, trapped in a circle
Boxin' with them suckers 'til my turn purple
Mama me, "Son, there'll be days like this"
Don't wanna so, I hit the drink and stay blitzed

We had of bein' big time G's
Rolling in marked cars, movin' them
And now I roll up the window, blaze up indo
Get to' for my niggaz in the pen, yo
son's 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, you'd do the for me
Homie, I can remember back to back
Throwin' dogs on suckers runnin' up on this young hog
I hope my can paint a perfect picture
And let ya how much a nigga miss ya
Pour out some

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

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

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