Luyện nghe bài hát Beer Bottle Up

(Laughing)
Yeah,
Comeon Homeboy, it up
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh x2

Afroman, Double H, C
Double OG, in the double tree

Colt 45, No
Cops give me trouble, but they still trouble me
Hit the lights, read my
Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I really care
Run up in the club, me a woman (Oh)
Waitress them drinks 'a coming (burp)
Hah, easy come go, fuck what you talking bout?
I don't know, bitch, I'm in my own zone
Turn the music up, and leave me
Put your hands up if you're me (ooh)
the bartender, 'a hit me (Buch-ach!)

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Take shots to the head, pick em up, put em (uh)
You know morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you don't care, put your beer in the air

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The hungry hustler, Afroman, That fool
Fatso and Payne, Drinking brew
brew, taking blunts to the brain
Palms in the air, cause it's a Palmdale
Everybody in the crowd, put your in the air (uh)
If you're real short, up in a chair (uh)
If you quite, fucked up yet, smoke you a newport cigarette
a beer, in your hand, take a swig every chance you can
If you feel the urge, go and burp, chill for a minute
take a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't want the bottle
To get all foamy, moving, grooving, jumping
Bottle in the air, it down.

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Take shots to the head, em up, put em down (uh)
You know tomorrow morning, your gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, you don't care, put your beer bottle in the air

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Throw it in the trash, it on the ground
Stagger to the bar, get round
If you got alot of money, than
I'm sure another will care
Smoke a sweet, to the beat, if it's
Put it on the beat, have alot fun before you get too old
Lock the door, to your room, drown out with the boom
blasting loud as hell, cellphone calls go to your voicemail
Take a time out for yourself
Cause is good for your health

(Chorus 2x)

shots to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
You know tomorrow morning, head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you don't care, put your bottle in the air

(Chorus 2x)