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 while I'm my verse, fuck it
after that, we can do it, you know what up
Huh, yeah, all this, fuck

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

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma addin' up
Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma 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 through something, we blew out the motor
I jump in the bucket, dress up like a (come here bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger
Tried to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it's
Hit a sweep, a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the closest
Brought the out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it
change now, I'ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a to the show, we back now, bringin' it back
Countin' good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I perfected a
This means I can see the glass, SS with 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 milli in
I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' neck a giraffe and I pray to God we don't crash
Yeah, oh

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad (they ain't)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my keed addin' up (Gates)
I'ma on thumbin' through 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, keep 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 don't deliver, ex-girlfriend, I remember (do you, Gates)
Ex-boyfriend, she consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the picture
Vacuum one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I'm 'bout to kill it
Get mad, bitch niggas ability, racks, offender a cynic
'Bout to sit down, talk the city, free my big round, lower the sentence
Bigger 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 trippin'? Don't get loud, talk with a
When you see me, you know I be glistenin', lil sneak peak, you I be listenin'
upset, why is you dissin'? I'ma tap something, make them come get you

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't mad)
Bitch, I'm goin' broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (pew)
I'ma keep on 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 addin' up (add it up)
Seven mil', mil', uh, money keep addin' up (add it up)

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

Luca