Luyện nghe bài hát Pop U

You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u

Who that is
What that nigga
Juve wild
It's an uptown

Soulja over me
So let it rain
give me the weed, the mic
And I'ma let it off the

Y'all like, that nigga lost it, I ain't have no money
Now I'm back, the cost is
on my wrist lookin' gooey
These Birdman's, these is real Gucci's

around the corner
Motherfucker to sue me
Talkin' shit to me so I can hit him with a
We rock, we he roll, he got control

Me and my and them
Get the brains out hoes
If she can dance,
She can romance nice and

Be in a like it was
Your man's pipe in the
I've been sippin' a somethin'
stop servin' the game
It feel good to be an OG, I'm it mayne

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You make me pop you
have to pop u
You make me pop you
have to pop u

You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You gon' me pop you
have to pop u

Now ain't no where I might be
'Cause there's a million creeps
Prancin' these streets lookin' like me
Call 'em my doubles

So if you think you hit Luda' the Krueger
I'm up in Cuba blowin' bubbles
On the double, for trouble we started
The eye on my gat is it's retarded

I'm sippin' lean, smokin' and I'm so hot
I told machine's people call me 'I
to the boogey boogey, bang bang
Let my partner borrow my necklace
And hit bitches with the chain

Its not computer love, I'm gettin' great
Got a hard but they blow me out my mainframe

Now how you like
I got your momma quarters
On the gettin' cornered
And come right

I'm makin' tight so if it ain't Juve or Luda
Then can it nigga, we even like rap

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You make me pop you
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
have to pop u

You make me pop you
have to pop u
You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u

Got the Mack in the
And the nine in the
when they pass
One time wanna ya'

Hunger, that's I got in my veins
Take shots from the
to straighten my aim

Now, I my middle finger, "Fuck the world"
And them donuts in that car better ya' hurl
Yeah, I'm my paper mayne
I'm fully like them niggaz in Jamaica mayne

I know you know this is
And he's and you mad
we did and they yack-ity yak

In the sack when we in
shakin' they ass
She want big bills
Tip drill, she a tip drill

It's ya' nigga
Live some fresh cut
of the highway
Ridin' the best fuck

And you can keep them hotel
'Cause we gon' fuck bitches
Wherever we

I'm the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, the
The nigga, nigga,
I'm the nigga,
The nigga, the nigga,
The nigga, nigga, nigga,

You make me pop you
I'ma to pop u
You gon' me pop you
I'ma to pop u

You gon' me pop you
have to pop u
You make me pop you
have to pop u