Luyện nghe bài hát Zip Em Up

[Verse 1:

Yeah (boom boom)
Yeah (I set..)
Yeah (boom boom boom),
Huh, I'm live from the underground
Get up under your 'til I push the blood around
I'm at your baby momma pushin your son around
If the world was mine I'd be the sun around
dust in this chain, let it twinkle
It look bright in the light when I let it
This is not rap money, why its crooked and wrinkled
I was pushin my work instead of pushin my single
This is raw, so at me if you need it cheaper
I speak crack, at me if you need a feature
This sizzurp, nigga who need a leader
My car foreign, my engine need a
The nickel millimeter trigger a fever (hot..)
The refer that I deliver need a
Loud, hot copper, top
I punch niggas in their locker (wadup?!..)

[Hook:
We in this
We in it
We out out
We in the
boys hunt
They in the
That red dot on your head, that good, zip em up
Put em on ass now, zip em up
Feel em Tabasco, zip em up
another toe tag, zip em up
Bring another bag, zip em up
Bag em, I zip em up (x4)

[Verse 2: P]
Wadup
I'll zip em up..
Body bag, DOA ADHD nigga letting the spray
Coo coo, no
The four pound the Glock'll make the show stop
Put a in your bitch like Botox
Before you get robbed, get gun and throat chopped
here
Alpha male rep for the G inside and out of jail
[?] on ..and .. [?] on
King Pin jeans when niggas had Levis on
bag, toe tag
Mirk em and about em, end of the smoke bag
rip em up, knock em out, pick em up
I'll stick em up, em up, hit em up
bag, niggas better zip em up
Ghost put em down, bet you pick em up

[Hook:

3: Loaded Lux]
Vital lines pleasant doctors
The shots I throw hot as Russian
Its hard to withhold came cold and stuffed in lockers
My art gothics in the age of forgotten
Getting these pockets high as white chicks flick octaves
I'm fine vintage, the life is dying with us
Mind wicked, a few thoughts kill a nigga wit nine endings
My kind ended off with the loss of Lennon
When human didn't recognize the reflection was God's image
Life for vengeance, get your hinges kicked in shin
Then go up top to the
Thats how we get it in, when doors rushed
Another screw ball's clutched in my vice
And the turn to get your life stripped
Sit tight, listen to on it with God on it
This split whatever fall on it, I'm for-warning
how killers hunt, my style's draft out, you witness Lux
Might K-Shine to zip you up!

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