Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

We doing a hundred on the highway, switchin lane after
If the po po come then let em, aint no today
We brought out horses tonight, the big blocks
cams, chrome pipes, I know you hear em

Please, who in your hood wouldnt places with me?
If I aint what youre tryin to be, then why you see?
To be young, black and rich, and thank the
Tell me when its switched, I need to know,

the problem is you thinking too small
You niggas want to rap and thats all
Your only goal is to buy out the mall, my to buy me a mall
You want to stunt for the summer, Im to buy me the fall
Its a MySpace lick, you know how hits MySpace get, yow

It's like Im hurtin feelings just by telling the
Im hurtin feelings in and out of this booth, now
You see me sitting in a turning lane, youre a nigger, a bigger man
You always braggin bout a little change you need to step up game

You better hold up and up, hold up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit your ass
Hold up and hold up, up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit ass down

My block I see you watchin me, but I aint trippin
We all see it aint no stoppin me, you a millionaire
You steady property, I got land
To come catch me, you hit the lottery, niggas so playin

I ride when I to, and ye aint know
See me buyin what I to, walk out the store
A thousand in my pocket, you can tell how Im walking
I ball like a dog, and they keep they heads

at the red light, go on pro, go on tar Candy Red tight
My 54 nigga, that oregano, fresh off a case
And now they hatin every paranoid, yeah you know it

Im bringin ye aint ready for, go right ya
Whats to tell em, go and em boys, and lights out
Nigga I aint playin witcha, the dead hit ya
Dont let me pull up on you in turning lane nigga

You see me sitting in a turning lane, youre a nigger, mine a man
You always braggin bout a little you need to step up your game

Hold up and hold up, up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit ass down
Hold up and hold up, up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit ass down

Got my bread stacked high like in NBA highlights
Mansion, me and jacuzzi bubblin with
Im Cool L, duels, killin eyesight
Wal Mart stocks, Mercedes 7, damn

My wrists stay glistenin, two kissin
And Im sick of all money, somebody call the position in
The American dream, Im niggas is envisionin
You aint makin your brains, you just drizzin it

Packin I aint famous, talkin bout
I throw a party at the bank, a million out
Got over 30 movies, you think you doin to me?
You sold a records out, how you think you gon outdo me?

You know Im in for slappin, you gon try to sue me
I buy you off, slide off with your lil
All money is a goddamn nuisance
at my career, yeah, Im the blueprint

You see me sitting in a turning lane, youre a nigger, a bigger man
You always braggin bout a change you need to step up your game

up and hold up, hold up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit your ass
up and hold up, hold up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You sit your ass down