Luyện nghe bài hát Adding Up

My dog in this (Luca Brasi)
My bad, dog (yeah)
Line 'em up, (you know, man, I'm sorry)
Do it while I'm my verse, fuck it
after that, we can do it, you know what up
Huh, yeah, record all this,

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' these niggas ain't mad enough (I'm doin' it)
Bitch, I'm goin' broke, shit, my money keed addin' up
I'ma on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh

One mil', two mil', uh, keep addin' up
mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up
Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (add it up)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money addin' up (add it up)

1]
Aye, pressure my motive (motive), I'm thumbin' something, we blew out the motor
I jump in the bucket, dress up like a woman (come here bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the
Tried to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta it's approachin'
Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the
Brought the Range out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you it
Don't change now, I'ma focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a pack to the show, we back now, bringin' it
Countin' good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I perfected a
means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital dash
With a turbo, launch mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas
I signed for a and a half, touchdown to a milli in cash
I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' neck from a giraffe and I to God we don't crash
Yeah, oh

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't)
Bitch, I'm never broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (Gates)
I'ma keep on thumbin' hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh (Gates)

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma stackin' up (add it up)
Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money addin' up (Gates, Gates)

2]
Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, chalk nine, engine got real (do you, Gates)
Glock 9, that in the blender, do I gotta mention I'm in the kitchen (I'm in this bitch)
Do I gotta mention, I deliver, ex-girlfriend, I don't remember (do you, Gates)
Ex-boyfriend, she consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the picture
Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum numb, I'm 'bout to kill it
Get mad, bitch niggas ability, drop racks, offender a
'Bout to sit down, talk with the city, free my big round, the sentence
Bigger bitch down, her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the seating
help now, loan you a penny, stayed down, would've gave you a ticket
Big feet, bitch, why is you Don't get loud, talk with a whisper
When you see me, you know I be glistenin', lil sneak peak, you I be listenin'
Sound upset, why is you I'ma tap something, make them come get you

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't addin' up (shit addin' up)
I'ma keep on 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't mad)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my keed addin' up (pew)
keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (add it up)
Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep up (add it up)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep up (add it up)

Say, Gates, happenin'?
The fuck, dog, I mean, you love this nigga,
I just keep up, dog, lemme show him
You know, I keep addin' up, you know what I'm sayin'
What up, show him, I'm, huh, I'm him

Luca