Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Up

Chinese AK just do I say and nobody die
I open the soda, I get the and I pour 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 up these shots
When I got home I was so I knocked
So I knocked and the door was unlocked
Went in the and grabbed me a pop
Got my codeine and I up a lot
I up a lot

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I up a lot
I got than a doc, my soda gonna pop
Strong as and rocks
My shoulders gon' drop, you know I know I'm so
I could have I saw Pac
Could have swore I saw
My motor don't
I on my feet, no hole in my socks
You I'm on deck, when there's snow, I'm on top
I'm stored up on
I'm way up, but I'm sure you're not
Cause you how I rock
And you that it's cocked
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro with the Glock, you go to the cops
Or your gon' get chopped
Then your folks gon' get got your ho gon' get shot
Kiss ho if she hot
Hitting notes on my cock Do Re Mi Fa
And all you ass niggas look at me now
I'm you gon' watch, you boring, I'm not
I'm scoring a lot, ignoring the
I'm pouring a lot, like euphoria, uh
Russian AK, do I say and nobody die
I open the soda, I get the codeine and I up a lot
I up a lot
I sew up the block, you go off the block
I'm getting twisted with 2 bad bitches in my
Leave them in a knot
Stomach in knots, thought I need some
I'm stuck in my bed and the dopeman all he got is red
If I do red, Lord, I don't do red
I don't do yellow, no, I do that
I don't do Qualitest, I don't do
I need Act
I don't do yellow cause it make me
As soon as I seen sippin' green
I was like, "where do that"
Bring that shit back, let me this shit back

Chinese AK do I say and nobody die
My soda so dirty, I can't lie
I need peace 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 throw up shots
I got home I was so drunk I knocked
So drunk I knocked and the was unlocked
Went to the 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 building and hold up the
me what you got, the keys and the gwuap
Make everyone get on their and then count
My bitch talking 'bout me out
Cause every time she want the we out
Bitch, I don't want no lip, I want some mouth
I just want a sip, I don't wanna
I just want the lean, I don't bounce
I just wanna chill, I want a crowd
I just my check, I don't want a trial
I just want some neck, I don't no vowels
She wanna love, I just want lounge
I just smoke loud, she drink brown
I just purple, she just smoke hookah
cigarettes, concerned 'bout her future
I pour up a lot, past, present,
Syrup and sprite, turn that shit
Punch, Alo-hallelujah
We got that white workin' like Hooters
My don't listen
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 show police fishin'
And under bridges when they say no witness
I start hopping like Jiminy Cricket
And I can't sippin'
And she can't stripping
Cause she got an infant and her man in
Lord, she can't ventin'
And I can't drifting, she worry a lot
And I me a lot
I pour up a lot, I up a lot
Don't know how to stop, I know how to stop so
I up a lot, pour up a lot
I pour up so I don't know it's a lot
I pour than a lot, I go over the top