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 that, we can do it, you know what up
Huh, yeah, record all this,

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

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma addin' up
Three mil', four mil', uh, keep stackin' up
mil', six mil', uh, I'ma 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 jump in the bucket, dress up like a woman (come bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger
Tried to 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
Brought the Range out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you it
Don't change now, stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, a pack to the show, we back now, bringin' it back
Countin' good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I perfected a
This means I can see through the glass, SS with a dash
a turbo, goin' launch mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas
I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a 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, shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't)
Bitch, I'm goin' broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (Gates)
I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money as fuck, uh (Gates)

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, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep up (Gates, Gates)

2]
Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, chalk nine, engine got real (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 mention, I don't deliver, ex-girlfriend, I don't remember (do you, Gates)
Ex-boyfriend, she don't consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the
Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum numb, I'm 'bout to kill it
Get mad, bitch niggas ability, racks, offender a cynic
'Bout to sit down, with 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 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 up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas mad enough (they ain't 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, I'ma keep up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma stackin' up (add it up)
Five mil', six mil', uh, keep addin' up (add it up)
mil', eight mil', uh, money keep 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 just keep up, you know what I'm sayin'
What up, lemme him, I'm, huh, I'm him

Luca