Luyện nghe bài hát What Up

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

To all my Houston country muffins
Baby let me hit liquor and that blunt you puffin'
And after I'ma throw that fuckin' "young money" up
And we can watch it fall like it's bungee jumpin'
Man I'm so high, next time we won't smoke all of ounce you buy
Oooh, I almost forgot to blow the out
'Cause I don't really want to fall and light this house on fire
Goodnight, I'm still up, I told my girl to lay
I see the bottle is full, I'm 'bout to it way down
What up Bun my
Man you know we stay
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 music all slow and the all pretty
Me and Pimp about to do it for the city in this

[Chorus -
What up? up?
H-Town in this
What up? up?
Me and Pimp about to do it for the
What up? up?
up? What up?

[Verse 2 - C]
by the ton
Bricks from
Millionnaire nothin'
on hustlin'
Pussy a but a dick sell better
Went from Dickies and high shoes to a sweater
that got wetter than it was in '94
The drink that got thicker and the weed rolled
'96 Impala with the stick on the
Now its Bentely four do's with on the low
wood nigga, Polo fuck Hilfiger
Jammin' Slim Thug, belly of drugs
hard nigga, underdog nigga
Yellow lights on the Masa' do the fall pussy
diamonds on my finger
in the car
My dick fuck but my pockets say stop
Not 'cause empty I'm just greedy for somemo'
I need some mo' 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 gettin'
Ridin', bangin', gettin' throwed in the 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 straight up off the cover
Don't care what anybody say long as the king her
Wish I could tell her that I don't but it would her
I just keep on grippin' grains, drippin'
trilla, ain't another brotha realer
Blowin' thousand killa
With Filipino flow that I just got it from Manila
'Bout to snow up in my
So let me put on my
In the doin' donuts like my name was J. Dilla
All the skrilla so just point me to the dealer
Keep the 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