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, when I get home I'mma throw up shots
When I got home I was so drunk I
So I knocked and the door was unlocked
Went in the kitchen and 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 I know I'm so high
I could have I saw Pac
Could swore I saw Spock
My motor stop
I stay on my feet, no hole in my
You know I'm on deck, there's snow, I'm on top
I'm up on stock
I'm way up, but I'm you're not shocked
you know how I rock
And you that it's cocked
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro with the Glock, don't you go to the
Or throat gon' get chopped
Then your folks gon' get got then your ho gon' get
that ho if she hot
Hitting notes on my like 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 scoring a lot, ignoring the
I'm pouring a lot, like 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, make you go off the
I'm getting with 2 bad bitches in my bedroom
them hoes in a knot
Stomach in knots, thought I some drank
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 me scratch
As soon as I seen niggas sippin'
I was like, "where do that"
Bring that shit back, let me bring this back

Chinese AK do what I say and die
My so dirty, I can't even lie
When I 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, 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
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 knees and then
My talking 'bout kicking me out
Cause every time she the soda we out
Bitch, I don't want no lip, I just want some
I just want a sip, I don't wanna
I want the lean, I don't wanna bounce
I just wanna chill, I don't a crowd
I just want my check, I don't want a
I just want some neck, I don't no vowels
She just wanna love, I just want
I just smoke loud, she just drink
I just drink purple, she just hookah
Quit cigarettes, concerned her future
I pour up a lot, past, present,
Syrup and sprite, turn that fuschia
Punch, Alo-hallelujah
We got that white girl workin' Hooters
My shooters don't
I tell 'em you cool, but still they don't
I cut on the news, and they say you
And I can't stop like, "nigga, we did it"
And they show police
And under bridges when they say no witness
I start around like Jiminy Cricket
And I can't stop
And she can't stop
Cause she got an infant and her man in
Lord, she can't stop
And I stop 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 pour up a lot, up a lot
I pour up so much I know it's a lot
I more than a lot, I go over the top