Luyện nghe bài hát Beer Bottle Up

(Laughing)
Yeah,
Comeon Homeboy, it up
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh x2

Afroman, H, Double C
Double OG, Checking in the tree

Colt 45, No
Cops give me trouble, but they don't trouble me
Hit the lights, my rights
Fly somewhere, anywhere, anywhere, I really care
Run up in the club, me a woman (Oh)
Waitress them drinks 'a coming (burp)
Hah, easy come easy go, what you talking bout?
I don't know, Shutup bitch, I'm in my own
Turn the music up, and me alone
Put your hands up if you're me (ooh)
the bartender, 'a hit me (Buch-ach!)

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Take shots to the head, pick em up, put em (uh)
You tomorrow morning, your head's gonna pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you don't care, put beer bottle in the air

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The hustler, Afroman, That fool Raule
Fatso and Matt Payne, brew
brew, taking blunts to the brain
Palms in the air, cause it's a thang
Everybody in the crowd, put beer in the air (uh)
If you're short, stand up in a chair (uh)
If you quite, fucked up yet, smoke you a newport cigarette
Keep a beer, in your hand, take a every chance you can
If you feel the urge, go ahead and burp, for a minute
Then a slurp, Drink slow homie, don't want the bottle
To get all foamy, moving, grooving, jumping
Bottle in the air, it down.

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Take shots to the head, em up, put em down (uh)
You know tomorrow morning, your head's pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you don't care, put your bottle in the air

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it in the trash, drop it on the ground
Stagger to the bar, get round
If you got alot of money, than
I'm sure alcoholic will care
Smoke a sweet, to the beat, if good
Put it on the beat, gotta have fun before you get too old
Lock the door, to your room, everybody out with the boom
Stereo blasting loud as hell, cellphone calls go to your
Take a time out for yourself
Afroman is good for your health

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Take to the head, pick em up, put em down (uh)
You know tomorrow morning, your head's pound (Oh)
But tonight, since you don't care, put your beer in the air

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