Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Up

Chinese AK just do I say and nobody die
I open the soda, I get the and I pour up a lot
I up a lot, I pour up a lot
Me and my niggas, we go up a lot
We so up, you not
D'usse, D'usse, when I get home I'mma up these shots
When I got home I was so drunk I
So drunk I and the door was unlocked
in the kitchen and grabbed me a pop
Got my and I poured up a lot
I up a lot

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I up a lot
I got more a doc, my soda gonna pop
Strong as boulders and
My shoulders gon' drop, you know I know I'm so
I could swore I saw Pac
Could swore I saw Spock
My motor stop
I stay on my feet, no in my socks
You know I'm on deck, there's snow, I'm on top
I'm up on stock
I'm way up, but I'm you're not shocked
Cause you how I rock
And you know it's cocked
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro with the Glock, don't you go to the
Or your throat gon' get
Then your folks gon' get got then your ho gon' get
Kiss ho if she hot
Hitting notes on my like Do Re Mi Fa
And all you lookin' ass niggas at me now
I'm sure you watch, you boring, I'm not
I'm scoring a lot, the thots
I'm pouring a lot, taste euphoria, uh
Russian AK, do I say and nobody die
I open the soda, I get the and I pour up a lot
I up a lot
I sew up the block, you go off the block
I'm twisted with 2 bad bitches in my bedroom
Leave them hoes in a
Stomach in knots, thought I need some
I'm stuck in my bed and the dopeman all he got is red
If I do red, Lord, I don't do red
I do yellow, no, I don't do that
I don't do Qualitest, I do Watson
I need Act
I don't do yellow cause it me scratch
As soon as I niggas sippin' green
I was like, "where do that"
Bring that shit back, let me bring this shit

Chinese AK do I say and nobody die
My so dirty, I can't even lie
When I need peace of mind I pour up a lot
I up a lot
Me and my niggas, we up a lot
We so up, you not
D'usse, D'usse, when I get home, I'ma throw up these
When I got I was so drunk I knocked
So drunk I knocked and the door was
Went to the kitchen and me a pop
even measure, just poured up a lot
I up a lot

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I run in your building and hold up the
Give me what you got, the and the gwuap
Make get on their knees and then count
My bitch talking 'bout me out
Cause every she want the soda we out
Bitch, I want no lip, I just want some mouth
I want a sip, I don't wanna drown
I just want the lean, I wanna bounce
I just wanna chill, I don't want a
I just my check, I don't want a trial
I want some neck, I don't want no vowels
She just wanna love, I just lounge
I just smoke loud, she just drink
I drink purple, she just smoke hookah
Quit cigarettes, concerned 'bout her
I pour up a lot, past, present,
Syrup and sprite, turn that fuschia
Punch, Alo-hallelujah
We got white girl workin' like Hooters
My shooters listen
I tell 'em you cool, but still they listen
I cut on the news, and say you missin'
And I can't grinnin' like, "nigga, we did it"
And they police fishin'
And searching under bridges when they say no
I start hopping around like Cricket
And I can't stop
And she can't stop
Cause she got an infant and her man in
Lord, she stop ventin'
And I can't stop drifting, she a lot
And I me a lot
I up a lot, I pour up a lot
Don't know how to stop, I don't how to stop so
I pour up a lot, up a lot
I pour up so much I don't it's a lot
I more than a lot, I go over the top