Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Up

[Hook: Young
I've been drinking, smell like Marijuana
People pull me over, I'mma be a
time we hook up, Smell like California
She said "Baby it happen"
I'm to pull up on ya
I up, I pull up, I pull up
I pull up, I pull up, I up
I up, I said I pull up on ya
I pull up, I up, I pull up
I pull up, I pull up, I up
I pull up, I say I up on ya
When them choppers scream and them
and them two two three's and them snub
Them 40 Cal's and Desert Owl's with a 38 and I'm so straight
My weed strong and my money
And a bad bitch on my phone
Ain't no telling what I been on
fuckin' round, won't make it home
[Verse 1: Freddie
I pull up monkey bars, OG and sweet cigars
Might just their brain when I pull that wet thing out my garage
Bought that shit for the broads, souped up and
Your main bitch a super freak, but you that on my regards
My stanking everywhere I go, feds want a nigga head I know
Nike box wa my piggy bank, I make a bitch with all the bread I blow
Bend it over girl, head to toe, it out and she's trained to go
Bitch tripping, get 86'd if she suck a dick in my '84
My eyes red and my mask black and loud pack, just pass that
And you dumb niggas get jacked that ain't got the nuts to come blast back
And I'm thugged out, stay tooled up big dolo straight up
You rap niggas might talk tough, but pulled off when we pulled up

2: T.I.]
I got 22s on that coupe, roof back on 'rari
Them hoes when I come through, if they were with you well I'm sorry
We pulling up, hopping out, we pull 'em in, point 'em out
We going hard, they going in, we up and they showing out
We throwing out that loose change, got rolls at blue flame
Got 50 thousand in cheddar knots, it's I'm still slanging that cocaine
On like propane, kick it hard like Rogaine
a bitch who'll get a bitch, go ask a bitch "What's your name?"
My nigga know the little freaky hoes
I got the who with it but it's a secret though
In the presidential suite - all broads, we trade 'em like cards
Probably y'all broads, we ball hard, we up and it going down
Been all day, drunk as fuck, I got blunts of bubba kush going round

You then my talk, you know Cali code
Two top three, you're alone
40 cal in that desert isle
(I pull up I up I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up
I said I up on you)
engine, 6 straight
My weed strong, my money
bad bitches, my safe up
I tell 'em what I've been on
Keep ride, with me you're on
(I pull up I pull up I pull up I pull up I up I pull up
I I pull up on you)
[T.I.:]
I got 20 2's in that coop, back on that Rarri
Them hoe too I come through, if they with you then I'm sorry
We pullin' up, out
We 'em in just point 'em out
We hard, they goin' in
We showin' up and they out
We throwin' out loose change
Got bank flows and roof
I got big thousands and mouse
I'm still that cocaine
On fire propane
Kick it like pro games
the bitch? Who get a bitch?
Go ask a bitch what's name
My nigga jizzin' on little freaky hoes
I got the ones who with it but it's a though
In the presidential sweet all
'em like baseball cards
Probly all broads we ball
They pullin' up and they down
They drinkin' out, they drunk the
I got blunts to pop, the goin around
Young Jeezy]