Luyện nghe bài hát Beer Bottle Up

(Laughing)
Yeah,
Comeon Homeboy, it up
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh x2

Afroman, H, Double C
Double OG, in the double tree

Colt 45, No
Cops give me trouble, but they still don't me
Hit the lights, read my
Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I really care
Run up in the club, grab me a (Oh)
Waitress keep drinks 'a coming (burp)
Hah, easy come easy go, what you talking bout?
I know, Shutup bitch, I'm in my own zone
Turn the up, and leave me alone
Put your hands up if you're me (ooh)
the bartender, 'a hit me (Buch-ach!)

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Take to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
You know morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you don't care, put beer bottle in the air

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The hungry hustler, Afroman, That fool
Fatso and Matt Payne, Drinking
brew, taking blunts to the brain
Palms in the air, it's a Palmdale thang
in the crowd, put your beer in the air (uh)
If you're real short, up in a chair (uh)
If you ain't quite, fucked up yet, you a newport cigarette
a beer, in your hand, take a swig every chance you can
If you feel the urge, go and burp, chill for a minute
Then take a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't want the
To get all foamy, moving, grooving, jumping
Bottle in the air, it down.

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shots to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
You know tomorrow morning, head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, you don't care, put your beer bottle in the air

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Throw it in the trash, it on the ground
Stagger to the bar, get round
If you got alot of money, than
I'm sure another alcoholic care
a sweet, to the beat, if it's good
Put it on the beat, gotta alot fun before you get too old
Lock the door, to your room, drown out with the boom
Stereo loud as hell, cellphone calls go to your voicemail
a little time out for yourself
Cause Afroman is good for health

(Chorus 2x)

Take to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
You know tomorrow morning, your gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you care, put your beer bottle in the air

(Chorus 2x)