Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
up, hold up
If you got change for a in your pocket right now
Then it's time to exit the
If you've been sippin out the same cup since you got here and now you ice (woo)
Then time to exit the club
If you made one and all the money you had disappeared, then please step to the rear
Then it's time to step game up

ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, Chamillitary

- Chamillionaire]
Got a grand hold it up (up)
your left hand and say man hold up (man hold up)
Boys in the blowin up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, that's us (man us)
My got the club sewed up
Stacks so fat, that can't fold up (can't fold up)
The girls in the know us (us)
Because we act bad everytime we up (sho nuff)

- Chamillionaire]
Yeah, you know it's on
I got 'em for my tip when I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 Tuesdays nigga)
Uh, yeah and I got on all ice (woo)
I came from Johnny the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other boys is holdin ones, we holdin Benjamins (that's talk)
Uh, yeah, go ahead and 'em in
we so rich, them haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, harassin us
Who's vehicle is this? Is somethin you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, for passin just
We 'em out that candy door, they come right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the plaques was up
but I saw gold and that was old, so I got plus (revenge)
Uh, yeah, it if you bad enough
But if you not get up outta here or back it up (back, it up)
Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, like he told me (that Jones)
Uh, yeah, my drinks on me
I got some dough you can "Get Throwed" the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they wanna be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm outta candy ESV's
Uh, yeah (yeah), she tried to on me
that's when I spot my trunk and "Swang" it T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, don't act like y'all
I've been makin Houston hits legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you still spinnin like them mix show DJ's, add the box (what up of the Boys)
Uh, yeah, we watchin Magnavox, the car is big enough, boys in the back can watch (already)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't stop (it stop)
cause I stay grindin 'til my drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they my cash to stop, but it won't stop (ch-cheah)
cause I stay grindin 'til my drop (Chamillitary mayne)
They me that talk is cheap, but broke hoes be sure talkin
to be moonwalkin, now those be strobe walkin
Broke hoes for callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't play my paper get a broke nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, for fetti like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma it, believe me
Better be good at magic and bottle the baddest
Had to holla at Jay, cause the just look better blingy
be me, I'm just too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, then you hate it
You can an opinion, but I ain't one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, stop it, that is overrated
if you on dubs, especially if you on hubs
Them sixes is stationary, but somethin that you love
out to the blue and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods
We tryna be gangsta, for real, we just doin us
Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say we're not
It's obvious you residin somewhere up under a
Got 'em staring outside, they how the trunk pop
Like Block is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin hard blocks, where them hustlers they all ready
Your lady all hung up on you, now she your boy's celly
And that's because y'all petty, my paper's for heavy
Don't cause that boy deadly with hands like that boy Freddie