Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Up

[Hook: Jeezy]
I've been drinking, smell like Marijuana
People pull me over, be a goner
time we hook up, Smell like California
She "Baby make 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 pull up, I up
I pull up, I say I up on ya
When choppers scream and them Calicos
and them two two three's and them snub
40 Cal's and them Desert Owl's with a 38 and I'm so straight
My weed strong and my long
And a bad bitch on my cellular
Ain't no what I been dranking on
Keep round, won't make it home
[Verse 1: Freddie
I pull up monkey bars, OG and sweet cigars
Might just bust their brain I pull 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 a nigga head I know
Nike box wa my piggy bank, I make a faint with all the bread I blow
Bend it girl, head 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 black and that loud pack, just pass
And you dumb niggas get jacked that then ain't got the nuts to come blast
And I'm thugged out, stay 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 back on 'rari
Them hoes choose when I 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, they going in, we showing up and showing out
We throwing out that loose change, got bank rolls at blue
Got 50 in cheddar knots, it's like I'm still slanging that cocaine
On fire like propane, kick it hard Rogaine
With a bitch who'll get a bitch, go ask a bitch "What's name?"
My Jeezy know the little freaky hoes
I got the ones who with it but it's a secret
In the presidential suite - all broads, we trade 'em like cards
Probably broads, we ball hard, we pullin' up and it going down
drinking all day, drunk as fuck, I got blunts of bubba kush going round

You then talk my talk, you know code
Two top three, still alone
40 cal in that desert isle
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I up I pull up I pull up
I said I up on you)
engine, 6 straight
My weed strong, my long
bad bitches, my safe 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 pull up I up
I I pull up on you)
[T.I.:]
I got 20 2's in coop, roof back on that Rarri
Them hoe too I come through, if they with you then I'm sorry
We up, hopin' out
We pull 'em in point 'em out
We hard, they goin' in
We showin' up and they out
We throwin' out loose change
Got bank flows and roof
I got big thousands and cedar
I'm slangin' that cocaine
On like propane
Kick it hard pro games
Where the bitch? Who get a
Go ask a bitch your name
My nigga on them little freaky hoes
I got the ones who with it but a secret though
In the presidential sweet all
Trade 'em like baseball
Probly all we ball hard
They pullin' up and throwin' down
They drinkin' out, they drunk the
I got blunts to pop, the cush goin
[Hook: Young