Luyện nghe bài hát Come Up

[Chorus 1 x2:
You tryin to up, I am the come up
I be standin here when the sun up
You gettin done up if you try and run up
You livin good, go on 'head, throw one up
2: Drake]
And out bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
I'm bla-bladow, bla-bla-bladow
Bla-bla-bladow, how ya me now?
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 Funeral Fad told me back in
Rap ain't nuttin but cash bitches, foreign cars and trees
Cristal by the cases, bad bitches by the
And I I promised my niggaz I'd never leave the block; but
Shit changes - I been through six Ranges
Hand on the Eagle, I got them Mike Vick fingers
Throwin on par with the accuracy
Hit your whole faculty, like ain't jackin me
Before you do, you be in a box
While Ja (da) "Kiss Ass Goodbye" {MUAH} L.O.X.
First leave them niggaz in shock
That second shot, that's when that body drop (you me?)
And niggaz still askin "Detox"
I'll tell you if you tell me who 'Pac; aight then~!
I'm at this Pacquiao fight then, with
The way he's stickin and movin the knife, Floyd win
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Yeah, uhh
Testarossas, keep an toaster
Hub City finest, they respect the mostest
My nigga Game do that, my nigga Tyga do
Heard about the new cat, I whipped the Range that
I'm in Toronto, got a condo
Sittin courtsides with Drake, Hector and
Bitches know my name, Lifestyle, she fuck with that
too big like my lifestyle, you fuck with that?
Poppin champagne, we do the damn
Standin on the couch, it's Game, that's the campaign
Big in my pocket, Obama on my
At the Ronald Reagan Airport, yeah, I'm on my
Vuitton luggage peanut butter with the red wheels
Started when the "RED" album dropped, I'm head still
In the club, lookin you niggaz
These gas them niggaz, Drizzy ask them niggaz
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