Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
Hold up, up
If you got change for a dollar in pocket right now
Then it's to exit the club
If you've been sippin out the same cup since you got and now you swallowin ice (woo)
Then it's time to exit the
If you made one toss and all the money you had disappeared, then 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)
With left hand and say man hold up (man hold up)
Boys in the front up (up)
With the fat in the club, that's us (man that's us)
My boys got the club up
Stacks so fat, that they can't up (can't fold up)
The in the club know us (us)
Because we act bad everytime we up (sho nuff)

[Verse -
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 just came from the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other is holdin ones, we holdin Benjamins (that's real talk)
Uh, yeah, go and send 'em in
Cause we so rich, haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, police us
Who's vehicle is this? Is somethin that you've asked (for real)
Uh, yeah, for passin just
We kick 'em out that candy door, 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 platinum (revenge)
Uh, yeah, it if you bad enough
But if you not get up outta or back it up (back, 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 nigga on me
I got dough you can "Get Throwed" like the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's
Uh, yeah (yeah), she to kept on me
that's when I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, don't act like y'all
that 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 TV's is big enough, boys in the can watch (already)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't (it won't stop)
I stay grindin 'til my casket drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't (ch-cheah)
cause I stay 'til my casket drop (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that is cheap, but broke hoes be sure talkin
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be strobe
hoes for sure callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't with my paper get a broke nose and oh darling
starvin, hungry for fetti like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause solve it, believe me
Better be good at magic and bottle the genie
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck look better blingy
be me, I'm just too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, yeah you met me, then you should hate it
You can an opinion, but I ain't one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, it, that nonsense is overrated
if you on dubs, especially if you on hubs
Them sixes is stationary, but that you will 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 that paper, if you say that we're not
It's obvious you residin up under a rock
Got 'em staring outside, love how the trunk pop
Block E-N-T is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin them hard blocks, where them hustlers they all
Your lady all hung up on you, now she your boy's celly
And that's y'all petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly hands like that boy Freddie