Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

[Intro - - talking]
up, hold up
If you got change for a dollar in your pocket now
Then it's time to exit the
If you've been sippin out the same cup you got here and now you swallowin ice (woo)
Then it's time to the club
If you made one toss and all the 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 your left hand and say man hold up (man up)
in the front blowin up (up)
With the fat in the club, that's us (man that's 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 everytime we up (sho nuff)

[Verse -
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 from Johnny the Jeweler, better guard sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other boys is holdin ones, we holdin (that's real talk)
Uh, yeah, go ahead and 'em in
we so rich, them haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, police us
Who's vehicle is this? Is somethin that you've enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, for passin just
We kick 'em out candy door, they come right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden was up
but I saw and that was old, so I got platinum 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, C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, like he told me (that Sweet Jones)
Uh, yeah, my nigga on me
I got some dough you can "Get Throwed" 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), 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, don't act like forgot
that I've been makin Houston legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you still spinnin them mix show DJ's, add the box (what up home 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 stop (it won't stop)
cause I stay grindin 'til my casket (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't (ch-cheah)
cause I grindin '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 walkin
Broke for sure callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't play with my paper get a nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for fetti it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause solve it, believe me
Better be good at and bottle the baddest genie
Had to holla at Jay, the neck just look better blingy
Wanna be me, I'm 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 ain't one to it
If you ridin spinners, it, that nonsense is overrated
Even if you on dubs, especially if you on
Them sixes is stationary, but 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 that not
obvious you residin somewhere up under a rock
Got 'em staring outside, love how the trunk pop
Like E-N-T is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin them hard blocks, where them they all ready
Your lady all hung up on you, now she callin boy's celly
And that's because y'all petty, my paper's for sure
Don't play cause that boy deadly with hands like that boy