Luyện nghe bài hát Adding Up

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

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad (I'm doin' it)
Bitch, I'm never 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, I'ma keep up
Three mil', four mil', uh, keep stackin' up
Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (add it up)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep up (add it up)

1]
Aye, pressure my motive (motive), I'm thumbin' through something, we 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
to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it's approachin'
Hit a sweep, a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the closest
the Range out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it
Don't change now, stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a pack to the show, we back now, bringin' it
good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I perfected a craft
This means I can see through the glass, SS a digital dash
With a turbo, goin' launch mode, doin' circles, hittin' the gas
I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a in cash
I'm in the vet, I'm neck from a giraffe and I pray to God we don't crash
Yeah, oh

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' these 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 addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (add it up)
mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep up (Gates, Gates)

2]
Now we talkin', got out my feelings, chalk nine, engine got real symbols (do you, Gates)
Glock 9, throwin' that in the blender, do I gotta mention I'm in the (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, the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I'm 'bout to kill it
Get mad, niggas ability, drop racks, offender a cynic
'Bout to sit down, talk the city, free my big round, lower the sentence
bitch down, holdin' her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the seating
Need help now, loan you a penny, 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 know I be
Sound upset, why is you dissin'? I'ma tap something, make them get you

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

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

Say, Gates, what's
The fuck, dog, I mean, you love this nigga,
I keep addin' 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