Luyện nghe bài hát Pop Style

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memory  byAmandaH ,  Editor Upon Drake's release of "Pop Style" from his LP Views From The 6, the Internet was quick to make fun of the fact that Jay Z's verse on the track was only… See all Dropped outta school now we dumb rich, dumb rich
This sound some forty-three-oh-one shit, one shit
All my niggas do is pop style, pop style
Turn my into a lifestyle, lifestyle

Tell my mom I love her if I do not it
Got so many chains they call me Tatum, they do
And I to finish what you think you started
Man you just got to Hollywood
You just started
You don't know what you started
All I do is with the young and heartless
All is for my family, man, I try my hardest
It's all I ever did and where it got him
Yeah, you've been on my mind
still got my number, girl you need to call me
I like they wanna see me learn the hard way
But you know I always handle one my way
let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and I hit the highway
I can't trust no body
They still out to get me cause never got me

They still out to get me, don't get it
I can not be gotten, that's a
They like why are all the windows tinted in your Tahoe?
Why do you every single bitch that I know?
Why can't you just your mouth and take the high road?
if I know, that's that Chicago, aye
South, south, side, the motto, aye
Cop a crib and ten million on remodel
Take the devils out my life and preach the gospel, I know
We went way, way the line of scrimmage, aye
Throne is up in it, aye
In the like Emmitt, aye, y'all get so offended, aye
I be blacking out, I ain't out
Jay about his business, and I'mma let you but I
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna rock body
Take you to the and do some karate
Chop it, chop it, chop it, chop it sake
Throw a thick bitch on a
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