Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

[Chorus 1 x2:
You tryin to up, I am the come up
I be standin right when the sun up
You gettin up if you niggaz try and run up
You livin good, go on 'head, your one up
2: Drake]
And scream out bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
I'm like bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
It go bla-bladow,
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
I'm bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya like me
Game:]
My nigga Fad told me back in oh-three
Rap ain't nuttin but money bitches, foreign cars and trees
by the cases, bad bitches by the flocks
And I know I promised my niggaz I'd never leave the but
Shit changes - I done through six Ranges
Hand on the Eagle, yeah I got Mike Vick fingers
Throwin bullets on par the accuracy
Hit your whole faculty, ain't 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 niggaz still 'bout "Detox"
I'll you if you tell me who killed 'Pac; aight then~!
I'm at this fight then, with Tyson
The way he's stickin and the knife, Floyd might win
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Yeah, uhh
Testarossas, keep an extra
It's Hub City finest, they the mostest
My nigga Game do that, my nigga do that
about the new cat, I whipped the Range through that
I'm in Toronto, got a condo
Sittin with Drake, Hector and Rondo
Bitches know my name, it's Lifestyle, she fuck that
Dick too big my lifestyle, you fuck with that?
Poppin champagne, we do the damn
Standin on the couch, it's money Game, the campaign
Big in my pocket, Obama on my
At the Ronald Reagan Airport, yeah, I'm on my
Louis Vuitton luggage butter with the red wheels
Started when the "RED" dropped, I'm gettin head still
In the club, lookin past you
These bitches gas niggaz, Drizzy ask them niggaz
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