Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

[Chorus 1 x2:
You tryin to come up, I am the up
I be right here when the sun up
You gettin done up if you try and run up
You livin good, go on 'head, throw one up
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And out bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
I'm like bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
It go bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
I'm bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
Game:]
My nigga Funeral Fad told me in oh-three
Rap ain't nuttin but cash money bitches, cars and trees
by the cases, bad bitches by the flocks
And I know I my niggaz I'd never leave the block; but
Shit changes - I been through six Ranges
Hand on the Eagle, yeah I got them Mike fingers
bullets on par with the accuracy
Hit your whole faculty, like nobody jackin me
Before you do, you be in a box
While Ja (da) "Kiss That Ass Goodbye" L.O.X.
First shot leave niggaz in shock
That second shot, that's when body drop (you heard me?)
And still askin 'bout "Detox"
I'll you if you tell me who killed 'Pac; aight then~!
I'm at this fight then, with Tyson
The way stickin and movin the knife, Floyd might win
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Yeah, uhh
Testarossas, keep an extra
Hub City finest, they respect the mostest
My nigga Game do that, my nigga Tyga do
Heard about the new cat, I whipped the through that
I'm in Toronto, got a condo
Sittin courtsides Drake, Hector and Rondo
Bitches know my name, it's Lifestyle, she fuck with
too big like my lifestyle, you fuck with that?
Poppin champagne, we do the damn
Standin on the couch, it's money Game, the campaign
Big in my pocket, on my wrist
At the Reagan Airport, yeah, I'm on my shit
Louis Vuitton luggage peanut butter the red wheels
Started when the "RED" album dropped, I'm head still
In the club, lookin past you
These bitches gas them niggaz, Drizzy ask niggaz
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