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

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas 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 keep up
Three mil', four mil', uh, keep stackin' up
Five mil', six mil', uh, keep 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 in the bucket, dress up like a woman (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 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, I'ma stay focused, notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a pack to the show, we 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
a turbo, goin' launch mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas
I for a brick and a half, touchdown to a milli in cash
I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' neck from a giraffe and I pray to God we don't
Yeah, oh

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keed up (Gates)
keep on thumbin' through 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)
Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep up (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)

2]
Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, chalk nine, got real symbols (do you, Gates)
9, throwin' 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 seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I'm to kill it
Get mad, bitch niggas ability, drop racks, offender a
to sit down, talk with the city, free my big round, lower the sentence
Bigger bitch down, holdin' her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the
Need help now, you a penny, stayed down, would've gave you a ticket
Big feet, bitch, why is you trippin'? Don't get loud, with a whisper
When you see me, you I be glistenin', lil sneak peak, you know I be listenin'
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 addin' 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 count money as fuck, uh

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep up (add it up)
Five mil', six mil', uh, keep addin' 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 keep addin' up, dog, lemme show him
You know, I just keep addin' up, you know what I'm
up, lemme show him, I'm, huh, I'm him

Luca