Luyện nghe bài hát What Up

[Verse 1 -
High rollers, up?
Drinks Houston, up?
Onyx, up?
You it baby you does it baby
Harlem nights, up?
Treasures, up?
Legends, up?
love me baby just love me baby

To all my Houston country muffins
let me hit that liquor and that blunt you puffin'
And after that throw that fuckin' "young money" up
And we can both it fall like it's bungee jumpin'
Man I'm so high, next time we won't smoke all of that you buy
Oooh, I almost forgot to blow the out
'Cause I really want to fall asleep and light this house on fire
Goodnight, I'm still up, I told my girl to lay
I see the is full, I'm 'bout to drink it way down
What up Bun my
Man you we stay down
And I'm an honoray resident in UGK
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
I never give a fuck about any nigga say
The all slow and the bitches all pretty
Me and Pimp about to do it for the city in this

- Drake]
What up? up?
in this bitch
What up? up?
Me and Pimp to do it for the city
up? What up?
What up? up?

[Verse 2 - C]
by the ton
Bricks crumbs
from nothin'
Mind on
a commodity but a dick sell better
Went from and high shoes to a cashmere sweater
that got wetter than it was in '94
The drink that got thicker and the dirt weed
'96 Impala the stick on the floor
Now its Bentely four with Patron on the low
Light wood nigga, Polo Hilfiger
Jammin' Thug, belly fulla of drugs
Young hard nigga, underdog
Yellow lights on the Masa' do the pussy nigga
Yellow diamonds on my
in the car
My dick wanna but my pockets say stop
Not 'cause they empty I'm just for somemo'
I need mo' dough I'm a P.I.M.P. fo' sho'

3 - Bun B]
Well its the O.G.
I got the neighbourhood
Kush is dead I'm blowed
Ridin', bangin', throwed in the candy painted low
grill in front of it
Belts on the back of it, my homie shoes shit
And shorty on the side of me is up off the King cover
care what anybody say long as the king love her
Wish I tell her that I don't but it would kill her
I just keep on grains, drippin' stains
Bein' trilla, another brotha realer
Blowin' dollar killa
With Filipino flow that I just got it from Manila
to snow up in my city
So let me put on my
In the 'Rari doin' donuts like my name was J.
All the skrilla so just point me to the dealer
the work up in the attic and the money in the cella
Your girl up in the second for the fella's
You see us in the back than all you gotta do is us