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 livin'
You watch you 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, lil' livin' naughty lives
You couldn't stop us, long as I got my glock, fuck the
Hangin' on the block, slangin' and makin' profits

I couldn't with the school 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 pain we drinkin'
them hoes like manure
First let my nigga and then I fuck, that's how we do it
(Ha ha)

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

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

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

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

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
Throwin' dogs on them suckers runnin' up on 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 last 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 shit 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 cousin died year and I still can't let go
My cousin last year and I still can't let go

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

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