Luyện nghe bài hát Ante Up (remix)

Take minks off, things off
Take off, take rings off
Braclets is yapped, came off
up, everything off

Fool what you want, we stiflin'
Fool you want? Your life or your jewels?
The rules, back 'em next thing clap 'em down
Respect mine we bound, bound now, now

Brownsville, of the brave
Put in in the street like a slave
Keep a rugged dress code, always in this mode
That shit will you to your grave, so?

You I don't know that? Blow
Nigga hold that, blow, nigga hold that, blow, nigga hold
From the cousin, you know the drill
I'm nine hundred and ninety thou short of a mil

Ante up, yap fool
Ante up, that fool
It's the perfect timin', you see the man
Get up off them god damn huh

Ante up, oh, yap that oh
Ante up, oh, kidnap fool
Get him, get him, get him, hit him, hit him, hit him
Yap him, zap him, yap him, zap him

Them thugs you know, friendly
Them jewels you rock, make 'em
You thinkin' it's all good, you creep through a small
Goons comin' up outta a cut for your goods and all should

Ante up yap fool
You want big money, kidnap fool
If you up in the club, out your pis tal money
Catch fools at the bar for that cristal money

The '87 stick up kids what you sayin'?
Get the fuck up out 740 shorty I ain't playin'
It's that thang time bang, bang time
Ante up, nigga, game time

over the ring, take over the chain
Gimme the fuckin' watch before I pop one in brain
playin' these childish games with me
Representin' 1 7 1 8, dangerously,

Ante up, yap that
Ante up, kidnap fool
It's the timin', you see the man shinin'
Get up, off them god damn huh

Ante up, oh, yap fool oh
up, oh, kidnap that fool
Get him, get him, get him, hit him, hit him, hit him
Yap him, zap him, yap him, zap him

I'ma, street regulator, true hater
Get back down, make ass a mack spraya hater
Things that we need, money, clothes, indeed
Hats, food, booze, essentials,

of the streets, owners who creep
Slow when you sleep, the heat
Put holes in your jeep, respect the
the L I L F A M, M E, E

Yeah Danze, gave you a chance
'Cuz I your man, I'm in the wrong
He he was strong
I had reason to believe he had shit up his sleeve all along

So? Fuck you, honor check my persona
I'm strong enough for old and marijuana
I'ma do what I wanna, as kept
hell till I was tired of stress, yes Lord

Ante up, yap that
Ante up, kidnap fool
the perfect timin', you see the man shinin'
Get up off them god damn huh

Ante up, oh yap that oh
Ante up, oh that fool
Get him, get him, get him, hit him, hit him, hit him
Yap him zap him, yap him, zap him

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
The fuck, the fuck, the
Nigga what the fuck, what the fuck, the fuck
Ha, what first family, family