Luyện nghe bài hát Adding Up

My dog in bitch (Luca Brasi)
My bad, dog (yeah)
Line 'em up, (you know, man, I'm sorry)
Do it while I'm doin' my verse, it
Then 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' 'cause 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 money as fuck, uh

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

1]
Aye, pressure my motive (motive), I'm thumbin' through something, we 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 on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it's approachin'
Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the
Brought the out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it
Don't change now, I'ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to
Big load, bring a to the show, we back now, bringin' it back
Countin' good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I a craft
This means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital
With a turbo, 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 and I pray to God we don't crash
Yeah, oh

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 (they ain't)
Bitch, I'm goin' broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (Gates)
I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I money fast as fuck, uh (Gates)

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma 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 (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil', mil', uh, money keep addin' 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 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 don't consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the
seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I'm 'bout to kill it
Get mad, bitch ability, drop racks, offender a cynic
'Bout to sit down, with the city, free my big round, lower the sentence
Bigger bitch down, her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the seating
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 I'ma tap something, make them come get you

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

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

Say, Gates, happenin'?
The fuck, dog, I mean, you love nigga, dog?
I just keep 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