Luyện nghe bài hát Adding Up

My dog in this (Luca Brasi)
My bad, dog (yeah)
'em up, yeah (you know, man, I'm sorry)
Do it while I'm doin' my verse, 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 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (I'm doin' it)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keed 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', mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up
mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' 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 jump in the bucket, 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, sleep, Julio, he the closest
the Range out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it
Don't now, I'ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a pack to the show, we back now, it back
good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I perfected a craft
This means I can see through the glass, SS with a dash
With a turbo, goin' mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas
I signed for a and a half, touchdown to a milli in cash
I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' 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' 'cause these niggas ain't mad (they ain't)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money 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)
Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep up (add it up)
mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep 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' 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 don't (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, niggas 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 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 come get you

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 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 keep 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 just keep up, dog, lemme show him
You know, I just keep addin' up, you know what I'm
What up, show him, I'm, huh, I'm him

Luca