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 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 shit ain't up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas mad enough (I'm doin' it)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money addin' up
I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count fast 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, keep addin' up (add it up)
mil', eight mil', uh, money keep 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 here bitch), I jump out and bust it in of the Kroger
Tried to hold on to the 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 Range out, whippin' the rover, puttin' out, nigga, you know it
Don't change now, stay 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 a digital dash
With a turbo, goin' launch mode, doin' circles, hittin' the gas
I signed for a brick and a half, touchdown to a milli in
I'm in the vet, I'm gettin' neck from a giraffe and I pray to God we crash
Yeah, oh

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

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

2]
Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, nine, engine got real symbols (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 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, niggas ability, drop racks, offender a cynic
'Bout to sit down, with the city, free my big round, lower the sentence
bitch down, holdin' her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the seating
Need help now, loan you a penny, stayed down, would've gave you a
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 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' 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, keep addin' 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)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money keep up (add it up)

Say, Gates, happenin'?
The fuck, dog, I mean, you love nigga, dog?
I just keep addin' up, dog, show him
You know, I just keep up, you know what I'm sayin'
What up, show him, I'm, huh, I'm him

Luca