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 I'm doin' my verse, fuck it
Then after that, we can do it, you know up
Huh, yeah, all this, fuck

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

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma addin' up
Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep 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), I'm thumbin' through something, we blew out the motor
I jump in the bucket, dress up like a woman (come here bitch), I jump out and 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 out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it
change now, I'ma stay focused, just notice, but try not to notice
Big load, bring a pack to the show, we now, bringin' it back
Countin' good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I a craft
means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital dash
With a turbo, goin' mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas
I for a brick 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 shit ain't addin' up (shit addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' these niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't)
Bitch, I'm never 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, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', four mil', uh, keep 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 (I'm in this bitch)
Do I mention, I don't deliver, ex-girlfriend, I don't remember (do you, Gates)
Ex-boyfriend, she consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the picture
Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, vacuum seal numb, I'm 'bout to it
Get mad, bitch ability, drop racks, offender a cynic
'Bout to sit down, talk with the city, free my big round, the sentence
Bigger bitch down, holdin' her titties, meanwhile, controllin' the seating
Need help now, loan you a penny, down, would've gave you a ticket
Big feet, bitch, why is you trippin'? get loud, talk with a whisper
you see me, you know I be glistenin', lil sneak peak, you know I be listenin'
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' 'cause these ain't mad enough (they ain't mad)
Bitch, I'm goin' broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (pew)
I'ma on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh

One mil', two mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', four mil', uh, I'ma keep 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 nigga, dog?
I just keep addin' up, dog, lemme him
You know, I just keep addin' up, you what I'm sayin'
What up, lemme him, I'm, huh, I'm him

Luca