Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

[Chorus 1 x2:
You tryin to up, I am the come up
I be standin right here the sun up
You gettin done up if you try and run up
You good, go on 'head, throw your one up
2: Drake]
And out bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
I'm like bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
It go bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
I'm bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
Game:]
My nigga Fad told me back in oh-three
Rap ain't nuttin but cash money bitches, foreign cars and
Cristal by the cases, bad by the flocks
And I know I promised my niggaz I'd leave the block; but
Shit changes - I done been six Ranges
on the Eagle, yeah I got them Mike Vick fingers
Throwin bullets on par the accuracy
Hit your whole faculty, like nobody jackin me
you do, you be layin in a box
While Ja (da) "Kiss That Ass Goodbye" L.O.X.
First leave them niggaz in shock
That second shot, when that body drop (you heard me?)
And still askin 'bout "Detox"
I'll you if you tell me who killed 'Pac; aight then~!
I'm at this Pacquiao fight then, Tyson
The way stickin and movin the knife, Floyd might win
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Yeah, uhh
Testarossas, keep an extra
It's Hub City finest, respect the mostest
My nigga do that, my nigga Tyga do that
about the new cat, I whipped the Range through that
I'm in Toronto, DeMar got a
Sittin courtsides Drake, Hector and Rondo
know my name, it's Lifestyle, she fuck with that
Dick too big like my lifestyle, you fuck with
champagne, we do the damn thing
Standin on the couch, it's money Game, that's the
Big in my pocket, Obama on my
At the Ronald Airport, yeah, I'm on my shit
Louis Vuitton luggage peanut with the red wheels
when the "RED" album dropped, I'm gettin head still
In the club, lookin past you
These bitches gas them niggaz, Drizzy ask niggaz
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