Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Up

Chinese AK just do what I say and die
I open the soda, I get the codeine and I 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 up these shots
I got home I was so drunk I knocked
So drunk I knocked and the door was
Went in the and grabbed me a pop
Got my codeine and I 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 gon' drop, you know I know I'm so high
I could swore I saw Pac
Could swore I saw Spock
My motor stop
I on my feet, no hole 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 sure not shocked
you know how I rock
And you know that it's
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro with the Glock, you go to the cops
Or throat gon' get chopped
Then your folks gon' get got then your ho gon' get
Kiss ho if she hot
notes on my cock like Do Re Mi Fa
And all you lookin' ass look at me now
I'm sure you watch, you boring, I'm not
I'm a lot, ignoring the thots
I'm a lot, taste like 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 twisted with 2 bad bitches in my bedroom
Leave them hoes in a
Stomach in knots, I need some drank
I'm in my bed and the dopeman said all he got is red
If I do red, Lord, I don't do red
I don't do yellow, no, I do that
I don't do Qualitest, I do Watson
I that Act
I don't do cause it make me scratch
As soon as I seen niggas sippin'
I was like, "where do that"
Bring that shit back, let me this shit back

Chinese AK do I say and nobody die
My so dirty, I can't even lie
When I 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 these
When I got I was so drunk I knocked
So drunk I and the door was unlocked
Went to the kitchen and me a pop
Didn't even measure, 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 keys and the
Make everyone get on knees and then count
My bitch 'bout kicking me out
Cause every time she the soda we out
Bitch, I don't want no lip, I just want mouth
I just want a sip, I don't drown
I just want the lean, I don't bounce
I just wanna chill, I want a crowd
I just my check, I don't want a trial
I just want neck, I don't want no vowels
She just wanna love, I want lounge
I just smoke loud, she just drink
I just drink purple, she just smoke
Quit cigarettes, concerned her future
I up a lot, past, present, future
Syrup and sprite, turn shit fuschia
Punch, Alo-hallelujah
We got white girl workin' like Hooters
My shooters listen
I tell 'em you cool, but still don't listen
I cut on the news, and they say you
And I can't stop like, "nigga, we did it"
And they police fishin'
And under bridges when they say no witness
I start hopping around Jiminy Cricket
And I can't stop
And she stop stripping
she got an infant and her man in prison
Lord, she can't stop
And I can't drifting, she worry a lot
And I me a lot
I pour up a lot, I up a lot
know how to stop, I don't know how to stop so
I up a lot, pour up a lot
I pour up so much I don't know a lot
I pour more than a lot, I go the top