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 up a lot, I pour 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
When I got home I was so I knocked
So drunk I knocked and the was unlocked
Went in the kitchen and 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 shoulders gon' drop, you know I know I'm so
I have swore I saw Pac
have swore I saw Spock
My don't stop
I on my feet, no hole in my socks
You I'm on deck, when there's snow, I'm on top
I'm up on stock
I'm way up, but I'm you're not shocked
you know how I rock
And you know that it's
The .44 the dot
I'm a pro the Glock, don't you go to the cops
Or your throat gon' get
Then your folks get got then your ho gon' get shot
Kiss ho if she hot
Hitting notes on my 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 the soda, I get the codeine and I pour up a lot
I up a lot
I sew up the block, make you go off the
I'm getting twisted with 2 bad in my bedroom
Leave them hoes in a
Stomach in knots, thought I need some
I'm stuck in my bed and the dopeman all he got is red
If I do red, Lord, I don't do red
I don't do yellow, no, I don't do
I don't do Qualitest, I do Watson
I need Act
I do yellow cause it make me scratch
As soon as I seen sippin' green
I was like, "where do that"
Bring shit back, let me bring this shit back

Chinese AK do what I say and die
My soda so dirty, I even lie
I need 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 shots
When I got home I was so drunk I
So I knocked and the door was unlocked
Went to the and grabbed 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 up the spot
Give me what you got, the keys and the
Make everyone get on their and then count
My bitch talking 'bout me out
Cause every time she want the we out
Bitch, I don't want no lip, I just want some
I just a sip, I don't wanna drown
I want the lean, I don't wanna bounce
I just wanna chill, I don't want a
I just want my check, I want a trial
I just want some neck, I don't no vowels
She just love, I just want lounge
I just smoke loud, she just brown
I just drink purple, she just smoke
cigarettes, concerned 'bout her future
I up a lot, past, present, future
Syrup and sprite, turn shit fuschia
Punch, Alo-hallelujah
We got that white girl workin' like
My don't listen
I tell 'em you cool, but still they don't
I cut on the news, and they say you
And I can't stop like, "nigga, we did it"
And show police fishin'
And searching under when they say no witness
I start hopping around like Cricket
And I stop sippin'
And she can't stripping
Cause she got an infant and her man in
Lord, she can't ventin'
And I stop drifting, she worry a lot
And I me a lot
I up a lot, I pour up a lot
Don't know how to stop, I don't how to stop so
I up a lot, pour up a lot
I up so much I don't know it's a lot
I pour more than a lot, I go the top