Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Up

Chinese AK just do what I say and 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, I get home I'mma throw up these shots
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
as boulders and rocks
My gon' drop, you know I know I'm so high
I could swore I saw Pac
Could swore I saw Spock
My don't stop
I stay on my feet, no hole in my
You know I'm on deck, there's snow, I'm on top
I'm stored up on
I'm way up, but I'm you're not shocked
Cause you know how I
And you know it's cocked
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro with the Glock, don't you go to the
Or your throat gon' get
Then folks gon' get got then your ho gon' get shot
Kiss ho if she hot
Hitting notes on my cock 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 a lot, taste like euphoria, uh
AK, do what I say and nobody 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 in my bedroom
them hoes in a knot
Stomach in knots, thought I some drank
I'm stuck in my bed and the said all he got is red
If I don't do red, Lord, I 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 yellow it make me scratch
As soon as I seen niggas green
I was like, "where do that"
Bring that shit back, let me bring this back

Chinese AK do what I say and die
My soda so dirty, I even lie
When I need peace of mind I just up a lot
I up a lot
Me and my niggas, we up a lot
We so up, you not
D'usse, D'usse, I get home, I'ma throw up these shots
When I got home I was so drunk I
So drunk I and the door was unlocked
Went to the and grabbed me a pop
Didn't even measure, just up a lot
I up a lot

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I run in your and hold up the spot
Give me what you got, the keys and the
Make everyone get on knees and then count
My bitch talking 'bout me out
Cause every time she the soda we out
Bitch, I don't want no lip, I just some mouth
I just want a sip, I wanna drown
I want the lean, I don't wanna bounce
I just wanna chill, I don't a crowd
I just my check, I don't want a trial
I just want some neck, I don't no vowels
She just wanna love, I want lounge
I just loud, she just drink brown
I just purple, she just smoke hookah
Quit cigarettes, 'bout her future
I pour up a lot, past, present,
Syrup and sprite, turn that shit
Hawaiian Punch,
We got that white girl workin' like
My shooters listen
I tell 'em you cool, but they don't listen
I cut on the news, and say you missin'
And I stop grinnin' like, "nigga, we did it"
And show police fishin'
And searching under bridges when they say no
I start hopping like Jiminy Cricket
And I can't sippin'
And she can't stripping
she got an infant and her man in prison
Lord, she can't stop
And I stop drifting, she worry a lot
And I me a lot
I pour up a lot, I up a lot
Don't know how to stop, I know how to stop so
I pour up a lot, up a lot
I pour up so much I don't know a lot
I pour than a lot, I go over the top