Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Stack

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

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

[Lloyd Banks - 2]
Heat up in the winter, so Im come the summer
We out here, gamblin the ruger money
PYT and all we up the cougar, Ima her
And I always been a rebel, been a cuffer
You just talk it, you does it
So all who suffer, you so humble out in public
Computer you tougher
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 on stage
I should take my to broadway cause that hallway like a grave
Cant no bitch get in my mind, so I its physical
I kick out the dimes, I think Im
I climbed to the top, now Im pissin off the
I pray to God that I get rich, money spiritual
in my physicals, thats why Ima stand out
You dont got hand in, you just got you hand out (son)

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

I bomb on them hoes (x4)