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 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)
keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (I'm doin' it)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my keed addin' up
keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma addin' up
mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep 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 woman (come bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger
Tried to hold on to the holy approach, play for keeps, you know it's approachin'
Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the
Brought the Range out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you it
Don't change now, I'ma focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a pack to the show, we back now, it back
Countin' good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I a craft
This means I can see through the glass, SS with a dash
With a turbo, goin' launch mode, doin' circles, still the gas
I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a in cash
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, shit 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 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', four mil', uh, keep stackin' up (add it up)
mil', six mil', uh, I'ma keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)

2]
Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, chalk nine, engine got real (do you, Gates)
Glock 9, throwin' that in the blender, do I gotta mention I'm in the kitchen (I'm in 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
Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, seal numb, I'm 'bout to kill it
Get mad, bitch ability, drop racks, offender a cynic
'Bout to sit down, talk with the city, my big round, lower the sentence
Bigger bitch down, holdin' her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the
Need help now, loan you a penny, stayed down, gave you a ticket
Big feet, bitch, why is you Don't get loud, talk 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, shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't mad)
Bitch, I'm never broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (pew)
I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money as fuck, uh

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma keep up (Gates, Gates)
mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (add it up)
Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (add it up)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money 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 addin' up, you know I'm sayin'
What up, show him, I'm, huh, I'm him

Luca