Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Stack

[Lloyd - Verse 1]
Too thinkin
On top of that, Im gettin and drinkin
Im floatin on cloud 9, these niggas sinkin
No blinkin, you blink too much, you your turn
Sleep is the of death, you might as well pick 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 path, think before you choose it
Hold this autograph, come get your and try to use it
I came unexpected, Ima leave a legend
Brought up in this hell, how Im heaven
I swear I I hear my niggas laughin while Im ballin
Woke up 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 from the back, I aint all the talkin
Dont be at my jack, flat-line on that cat

Lets get money, then lets make it stack
Then lets make history, cause they cant take that
Back to ballin and
Runnin up in these women, got a bitch out the
a look how Im livin
And do you know it took?
I take you back down the road, before the 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 bomb on them hoes

[Lloyd - Verse 2]
up in the winter, so Im cooler come the summer
We out here, the ruger money sucker
PYT and all we up the cougar, Ima her
And I always been a rebel, never been a
You just talk it, you dont 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 in the Apollo, Im always on stage
I should take my show to broadway cause that like a grave
Cant no get in my mind, so I know its physical
I kick out the dimes, I Im invincible
I to the top, now Im pissin off the pinnacle
I pray to God I get rich, gettin 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, lets make it stack
Then lets make history, cause cant take that back
to ballin and spendin
Runnin up in these women, got a bitch out the
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 up and die, I bomb back on them hoes

I back on them hoes (x4)