Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Up

Chinese AK do what I say and nobody die
I open the soda, I get the codeine and I up a lot
I up a lot, I pour up a lot
Me and my niggas, we go up a lot
We so up, you not
D'usse, D'usse, I get home I'mma throw up these shots
When I got I was so drunk I knocked
So drunk I and the door was unlocked
Went in the kitchen and 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 a doc, my soda gonna pop
as boulders and rocks
My shoulders gon' drop, you know I know I'm so
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
Cause you how I rock
And you know that it's
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro with the Glock, you go to the cops
Or throat gon' get chopped
Then your folks gon' get got then your ho get shot
that ho if she hot
Hitting notes on my like Do Re Mi Fa
And all you lookin' ass look at me now
I'm you gon' watch, you boring, I'm not
I'm scoring a lot, the thots
I'm pouring a lot, taste euphoria, uh
Russian AK, do what I say and die
I open the soda, I get the and I pour up a lot
I up a lot
I sew up the block, you go off the block
I'm getting twisted 2 bad bitches in my bedroom
Leave them hoes in a
Stomach in knots, thought I 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 do that
I do Qualitest, I don't do Watson
I need Act
I don't do cause it make me scratch
As soon as I seen niggas green
I was like, "where do that"
Bring that shit back, let me this shit back

Chinese AK do what I say and die
My soda so dirty, I can't lie
When I need peace of mind I 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, I get home, I'ma throw up these shots
I got home I was so drunk I knocked
So I knocked and the door was unlocked
Went to the and grabbed me a pop
even measure, just poured up a lot
I up a lot

2]
I run in your building and up the spot
Give me you got, the keys and the gwuap
Make everyone get on their knees and count
My bitch talking 'bout me out
Cause every time she want the we out
Bitch, I don't want no lip, I just want some
I just a sip, I don't wanna drown
I just want the lean, I don't wanna
I just chill, I don't 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 just drink
I just drink purple, she smoke hookah
Quit cigarettes, concerned her future
I pour up a lot, past, present,
Syrup and sprite, turn that fuschia
Hawaiian Punch,
We got that white girl workin' like
My shooters don't
I tell 'em you cool, but they don't listen
I cut on the news, and they say you
And I can't stop like, "nigga, we did it"
And they police fishin'
And searching under 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 and her man in prison
Lord, she stop ventin'
And I can't stop drifting, she a lot
And I me a lot
I up a lot, I pour 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 it's a lot
I pour more a lot, I go over the top