Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

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

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

- Chamillionaire]
Got a couple hold it up (up)
With left hand and say man hold up (man hold up)
in the front 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 they can't fold up (can't up)
The girls in the club us (us)
Because we act bad we show up (sho nuff)

- Chamillionaire]
Yeah, you know on tonight
I got 'em strippin for my tip when I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 nigga)
Uh, and I got on all this ice (woo)
I just came Johnny the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other boys is holdin ones, we 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 you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, for passin just
We kick 'em out that candy door, they right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden 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 here or it up (back, back it up)
Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, he told me (that Sweet Jones)
Uh, yeah, my nigga on me
I got some dough you can "Get Throwed" like the Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's
Uh, (yeah), she tried to kept on me
that's I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, act like y'all forgot
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 TV's is big enough, boys in the back can (already)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't stop (it stop)
cause I stay grindin my casket drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my to stop, but it won't stop (ch-cheah)
cause I stay grindin 'til my casket (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that talk is cheap, but broke hoes be sure
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be strobe
Broke hoes for sure callin, fo fos and fos
Don't play with my paper get a nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma solve it, me
Better be good at magic and bottle the baddest
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck just look better
be me, I'm just too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, you should hate it
You can have an opinion, but I one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, stop it, that is overrated
Even if you on dubs, if you on hubs
sixes is stationary, but somethin that you will love
Shout out to the blue and cuz, out to my B and bloods
We ain't 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 love how the pop
Like Block E-N-T is me, they be all on my Joc
Reppin them hard blocks, where them hustlers they all
Your lady all hung up on you, now she callin boy's celly
And that's because y'all petty, my for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly hands like that boy Freddie