Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Up

Chinese AK just do what I say and die
I open the soda, I get the codeine and I up a lot
I pour up a lot, I up a lot
Me and my niggas, we go up a lot
We so up, you not
D'usse, D'usse, when I get home I'mma throw up shots
When I got home I was so I knocked
So drunk I knocked and the was unlocked
Went in the and grabbed me a pop
Got my and I poured up a lot
I up a lot

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I up a lot
I got more than a doc, my soda pop
Strong as and rocks
My gon' drop, you know I know I'm so high
I could swore I saw Pac
have swore I saw Spock
My motor don't
I stay on my feet, no in my socks
You know I'm on deck, when snow, I'm on top
I'm up on stock
I'm way up, but I'm sure not shocked
you know how I rock
And you know it's cocked
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro with the Glock, don't you go to the
Or your gon' get chopped
Then your folks gon' get got then your ho get shot
that ho if she hot
Hitting notes on my cock Do Re Mi Fa
And all you lookin' ass niggas at me now
I'm sure you watch, you boring, I'm not
I'm a lot, ignoring the thots
I'm a lot, taste like euphoria, uh
Russian AK, do what I say and die
I the soda, I get the codeine and I pour up a lot
I up a lot
I sew up the block, make you go off the
I'm getting twisted 2 bad bitches in my bedroom
Leave them in a knot
Stomach in knots, I need some drank
I'm in my bed and the dopeman said all he got is red
If I do red, Lord, I don't do red
I don't do yellow, no, I don't do
I do Qualitest, I don't do Watson
I need Act
I don't do yellow it make me scratch
As soon as I seen sippin' green
I was like, "where do that"
that shit back, let me bring this shit back

Chinese AK do what I say and die
My so dirty, I can't even lie
When I need of mind I just pour up a lot
I up a lot
Me and my niggas, we up a lot
We so up, you not
D'usse, D'usse, when I get home, I'ma up these shots
I got home I was so drunk I knocked
So drunk I knocked and the was unlocked
to the kitchen and grabbed me a pop
Didn't even measure, just up a lot
I up a lot

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I run in your and hold up the spot
me what you got, the keys and the gwuap
Make everyone get on knees and then count
My bitch talking kicking me out
every time she want the soda we out
Bitch, I don't want no lip, I just some mouth
I just want a sip, I don't wanna
I just want the lean, I wanna bounce
I just wanna chill, I want a crowd
I just want my check, I don't a trial
I just want some neck, I don't no vowels
She just wanna love, I want lounge
I just loud, she just drink brown
I drink purple, she just smoke hookah
cigarettes, concerned 'bout her future
I up a lot, past, present, future
and sprite, turn that shit fuschia
Hawaiian Punch,
We got that white workin' like Hooters
My shooters don't
I tell 'em you cool, but still don't listen
I cut on the news, and say you missin'
And I stop grinnin' like, "nigga, we did it"
And they police fishin'
And under bridges when they say no witness
I hopping around like Jiminy Cricket
And I can't stop
And she stop stripping
Cause she got an infant and her man in
Lord, she can't stop
And I can't stop drifting, she a lot
And I me a lot
I pour up a lot, I up a lot
Don't know how to stop, I don't know how to so
I pour up a lot, up a lot
I pour up so much I don't know a lot
I more than a lot, I go over the top