Luyện nghe bài hát Poppin' Tags (Remix)

[Chorus:
And we gone stay on the block until we caught
And we gone stay showing off that jewelry that we
And we gone stay heated in it's in and out of court
'Cause we some gangstas, I don't know what the fuck you

[Verse One:
Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter
'Cause I myself to a city near you in a solid cage
And you could to the left and the right, but I'm trapped on center stage
And I rap to the beat, but I don't know how to change my wage
I still a pull and I track 'em, and strack 'em, and whack 'em
Jack a nigga for the day to and I yak 'em, attack 'em, and sack 'em
Get a weapon and I crack his 'cause I'm hustler, baller, pro
And it wouldn't be right for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and
But I'm a pimp at so talk shit and I'm gonna lift 'em up off of their toes
With a sweeper regulating quarters, and ki's, and o's
In the two seater, Ludacris and Twista with bags of
and choking, get 'em up and croaking
It's so potent, I'm hoping to keep on
Soaking wet and you can bet, I'm high
I'm lions, and tigers and bears - oh my!
And I hide it and keep it hidden, good riddance of feeling good
I'm weapon-concealing, stealing my
Would, could, and should a nigga off
see you later, go to the doctor, hold my balls and (cough)
Because the and I caught the drawn, brain blown, honey I'm home
me the microphone, and fools is like, "leave me alone!"

[Verse Two:
it up if you get high, get blowed, get drunk
If you on I'm on come on and kick it, let's ride, smoke 'dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass that want to party, just shake it, great players get pumped
Me and my and hustlers in the party, get money, fuck hoes, get crunk
(Look out) Put a little bit of hash and some motherfucking haze
I it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
got me up and then ripping in a rage
In the netti confetti a belly, gucci
Timberland stepping on the pedal up in the 'lac
to get me for the wood
Better get the whole motherfucking 'hood to and give you some back up
We can get it and if you want to do it
I'm leaking the out of the bodies that want to come at this
If they ever got some blood for with thugs that I bury
My adversaries better not none of Twis'
Represent for the city, anybody different with me
got thinking its a game
And whether you in my and I talk shit
I'm to kill him, especially if he say my name
I've been known to handle my
Or I'm stick him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat pilla
Murder haters that I'm of
Niggaz claiming wanna bring a baretta they'll be killas
out so hard the size of my rims grows to a hellafied sight-scene
When the become no bigger, I'm gonna still drop that 2003
(Throw it up if you...)