Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Up

Chinese AK just do I say and nobody die
I the soda, I get the codeine and I pour up a lot
I pour up a lot, I 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 throw up these
When I got home I was so drunk I
So drunk I knocked and the was unlocked
Went in the 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 than a doc, my soda gonna pop
Strong as boulders and
My shoulders gon' drop, you I know I'm so high
I have swore I saw Pac
Could have I saw Spock
My motor stop
I stay on my feet, no hole in my
You know I'm on deck, when snow, I'm on top
I'm up on stock
I'm way up, but I'm sure you're not
Cause you know how I
And you know that cocked
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro with the Glock, you go to the cops
Or throat gon' get chopped
Then your gon' get got then your ho gon' get shot
Kiss ho if she hot
notes on my cock like Do Re Mi Fa
And all you lookin' ass niggas at me now
I'm you gon' watch, you boring, I'm not
I'm scoring a lot, ignoring the
I'm pouring a lot, taste euphoria, uh
Russian AK, do what I say and 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 getting twisted with 2 bad bitches in my
Leave them in a knot
Stomach in knots, I need some drank
I'm stuck in my bed and the said all he got is red
If I do red, Lord, I don't do red
I don't do yellow, no, I don't do
I do Qualitest, I don't do Watson
I that Act
I don't do yellow cause it make me
As soon as I seen niggas sippin'
I was like, "where do that"
Bring that shit back, let me bring shit back

Chinese AK do I say and nobody die
My soda so dirty, I even lie
I need peace of mind I just 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 shots
When I got home I was so I knocked
So drunk I knocked and the was unlocked
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
me what you got, the keys and the gwuap
Make everyone get on their and then count
My talking 'bout kicking me out
every time she want the soda we out
Bitch, I don't want no lip, I just some mouth
I want a sip, I don't wanna drown
I just the lean, I don't wanna bounce
I just wanna chill, I don't a crowd
I just want my check, I don't want a
I just some neck, I don't want no vowels
She just wanna love, I just lounge
I just smoke loud, she just drink
I just drink purple, she smoke hookah
Quit cigarettes, concerned her future
I pour up a lot, past, present,
Syrup and sprite, that shit fuschia
Punch, Alo-hallelujah
We got that girl workin' like Hooters
My shooters listen
I 'em you cool, but still they don't listen
I cut on the news, and they say you
And I stop grinnin' like, "nigga, we did it"
And they police fishin'
And searching under bridges when say no witness
I start around like Jiminy 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 drifting, she worry a lot
And I me a lot
I pour up a lot, I up a lot
Don't how to stop, I don't know how to stop so
I pour up a lot, up a lot
I pour up so I don't know it's a lot
I more than a lot, I go over the top