Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Out A Little Liquor

Pour out a little liquor for homies, nigga
This one here go out to my nigga Mike
(Light up a fat one for one)
How you up, man?

I young kickin' dust and livin' rough
You you mouth around my mama, you couldn't cuss, man
I had a down ass homie though we ran the
And on the at the age of fourteen, huh
I a nine and my nigga packed a forty-five
We drinkin' forties, lil' shorties livin' lives
You couldn't stop us, long as I got my glock, fuck the
Hangin' on the block, rocks and makin' profits

I couldn't with the school life, I was a fool
I'll play that for a tool man
Tonight'll be the night that's we figurin'
Hustlin' in the rain no pain 'cuz we drinkin'
them hoes like manure
First let my nigga fuck and I fuck, that's how we do it
(Ha ha)

It's two niggaz comin' up out the
Livin' life just as as we could
But a bitch can't be trusted
Hoes snitched to the police, now my nigga's
The whoopin' on my nigga in jail
Tryin' to get a motherfucker to
And couldn't nobody diss my
Damn, I miss my nigga, pour out a liquor

My cousin last year and I still can't let go
My cousin died last year and I can't let go
My died last year and I still can't let go
My cousin died last and I still can't let go

This goes out to all you so G's
out a little liquor for your real motherfuckin' partners
Don't let the drink get that y'all, huh
out a little liquor, pour out a little liquor
What's you drinkin' on?

Drinkin' on gin, on blunts and it's on
Reminisce about my niggaz, that's dead and
And now they buried, sometimes my eyes still get
'Cuz I'm all my homies and I worry
I got my back a brick wall, trapped in a circle
Boxin' them suckers 'til my knuckles turn purple
Mama told me, "Son, there'll be like this"
Don't think so, I hit the drink and stay blitzed

We had plans of big time G's
Rolling in marked cars, movin' keys
And now I roll up the window, blaze up some
Get to' for my niggaz in the pen, yo
son's gettin' big and strong
And I'd love 'em like one of my own, til' you come
And the years fly with the quickness
You do the time, and I'll handlin' yo' business

That's the way supposed to be
Homie, if it was me, you'd do the for me
Homie, I can scrapin' back to back
Throwin' dogs on them runnin' up on this young hog
I hope my words can paint a picture
And let ya know how much a miss ya
out some liquor

My cousin died last year and I still let go

at you
Drinkin' got you where you don't give respect to your partners
Pour out some liquor,
It ain't that, tip that shit over
out a little liquor

My cousin died last year and I still let go
My cousin died year and I still can't let go
My cousin last year and I still can't let go
My cousin died last and I still can't let go

for my nigga Madman, Dagz, Hood, Silk, yeah
A liquor for my homies y'all
We in this piece, yeah
Pour out a little liquor, Young Queen,
one goes out to all my mack partners
in the motherfuckin' Bay

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin'
(Pour out a liquor)
My nigga Rich, Gov'na
(I care, Night train, Hennessey)
All my real partners
(Pour out a liquor)
And all my real in Marin, fuck you busta ass niggaz
Yeah nigga, pour out a little