Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Stack

[Lloyd - Verse 1]
Too much
On top of that, Im gettin and drinkin
Im floatin on cloud 9, watchin these sinkin
No blinkin, you too much, you lose your turn
Sleep is the cousin of death, you might as well your urn
I talkin my intentions, now its time to go and do it
Take you were I come from, influence on my music
Aint no u-turns on this path, think before you it
this autograph, come get your cash and try to use it
I came here unexpected, Ima a legend
Brought up in this hell, how Im heaven
I swear I I hear my niggas laughin while Im ballin
up this mornin the weed and alcohol callin
Livin that life of a mac, them hoes out off em
Ask em they comin back, knowin that they done lost em
Hit them bitches the back, I aint want all the talkin
be blown at my jack, flat-line on that cat

Lets get money, then lets make it stack
Then lets make history, they cant take that back
Back to and spendin
Runnin up in women, got a bitch out the movie
a look how Im livin
And do you know what it
I take you back the road, before the riches and bitches
And the and gold
I got it all from the work, no contract in my
I dont ball/bawl up and die, I back on them hoes

Banks - Verse 2]
Heat up in the winter, so Im cooler the summer
We out here, the ruger money sucker
PYT and all we up the cougar, Ima her
And I always been a rebel, been a cuffer
You just it, you dont does it
So all who suffer, you so humble out in public
Computer make you
I got Ros by the bottle, bitches by the
6 or 7 new ones, Im up the mob
Bitch I sleep in the Apollo, Im always on
I should take my to broadway cause that hallway like a grave
Cant no get in my mind, so I know its physical
I kick out the dimes, I think Im
I to the top, now Im pissin off the pinnacle
I to God that I get rich, gettin money spiritual
Diamond in my physicals, why Ima stand out
You dont got your hand in, you just got you out (son)

Lets get this money, then lets make it
Then lets make history, they cant take that back
Back to ballin and
up in these women, got a bitch out the movie
Take a how Im livin
And do you know it took?
I take you down the road, before the riches and bitches
And the platinum and
I got it all from the work, no in my soul
I dont ball/bawl up and die, I bomb on them hoes

I back on them hoes (x4)