Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Up

[Hook: Jeezy]
Know I've been drinking, smell like
People pull me over, be a goner
Every time we hook up, Smell California
She said "Baby it happen"
I'm bout to up on ya
I up, I pull up, I pull up
I pull up, I up, I pull up
I pull up, I I pull up on ya
I pull up, I up, I pull up
I pull up, I up, I pull up
I pull up, I say I up on ya
When them choppers scream and them
and them two two three's and them nose
Them 40 Cal's and them Desert with a 38 and I'm so straight
My weed and my money long
And a bad on my cellular phone
Ain't no what I been dranking on
Keep fuckin' round, won't it home
1: Freddie Gibbs]
I pull up like bars, OG and sweet cigars
Might just bust their brain when I that wet thing out my garage
that shit for the broads, souped up and supercharged
Your main bitch a super freak, but you that on my regards
My dank stanking everywhere I go, feds want a nigga I know
Nike box wa my piggy bank, I make a bitch with all the bread I blow
Bend it over girl, to toe, pulled it out and she's trained to go
Bitch tripping, get 86'd if she suck a dick in my '84
My eyes red and my mask and that loud pack, just pass that
And you dumb niggas get that then ain't got the nuts to come blast back
And I'm thugged out, tooled up big dolo straight jeweled up
You rap niggas talk tough, but they pulled off when we pulled up

2: T.I.]
I got 22s on that coupe, roof on that 'rari
Them hoes choose I come through, if they were with you well I'm sorry
We pulling up, out, we pull 'em in, just point 'em out
We going hard, going in, we showing up and they showing out
We throwing out that change, got bank rolls at blue flame
Got 50 thousand in cheddar knots, it's like I'm still slanging cocaine
On like propane, kick it hard like Rogaine
With a who'll get a bitch, go ask a bitch "What's your name?"
My Jeezy know the little freaky hoes
I got the ones who it but it's a secret though
In the presidential suite - all broads, we trade 'em like baseball
Probably y'all broads, we hard, we pullin' up and it going down
Been drinking all day, drunk as fuck, I got blunts of bubba kush round

You then my talk, you know Cali code
Two top three, you're alone
That 40 cal in that isle
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I up
I I pull up on you)
engine, 6 straight
My strong, my money long
Them bad bitches, my up
I tell 'em what I've been on
Keep fuckin' ride, me you're on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I up I pull up
I said I up on you)
[T.I.:]
I got 20 2's in coop, roof back on that Rarri
Them hoe too when I come through, if with you then I'm sorry
We pullin' up, out
We pull 'em in just 'em out
We goin' hard, they in
We up and they showin' out
We out they loose change
Got bank and roof lane
I got big and cedar mouse
I'm still that cocaine
On fire like
Kick it like pro games
Where the bitch? Who get a
Go ask a bitch your name
My nigga jizzin' on them little freaky
I got the ones who with it but it's a though
In the presidential all broads
'em like baseball cards
Probly all we ball hard
They pullin' up and they throwin'
They drinkin' out, they drunk the
I got blunts to pop, the cush around
Young Jeezy]