Luyện nghe bài hát Man Hold Up

[Intro - - talking]
Hold up, up
If you got change for a dollar in your right now
Then it's time to the club
If you've been out the same cup since you got here and now you swallowin ice (woo)
Then time to exit the club
If you made one toss and all the money you had disappeared, then please step to the
it's time to step your game up

ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, Chamillitary

- Chamillionaire]
Got a couple grand it up (up)
With left hand and say man hold up (man hold up)
Boys in the front up (up)
With the fat in the club, that's us (man that's us)
My boys got the sewed up
Stacks so fat, that they can't fold up (can't up)
The in the club know us (us)
Because we act bad we show up (sho nuff)

[Verse -
Yeah, you know it's on
I got 'em for my tip when I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 Tuesdays nigga)
Uh, and I got on all this ice (woo)
I just came Johnny the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other boys is holdin ones, we Benjamins (that's real talk)
Uh, yeah, go and send 'em in
Cause we so rich, haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, harassin us
Who's vehicle is this? Is that you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, groupies for just
We 'em out that candy door, they come right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden was up
but I saw gold and that was old, so I got plus (revenge)
Uh, yeah, it if you bad enough
But if you not get up outta here or it up (back, back it up)
Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a by that bar in here, like he told me (that Sweet Jones)
Uh, yeah, my nigga on me
I got dough you can "Get Throwed" like the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they wanna be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin candy ESV's
Uh, yeah (yeah), she to kept on me
that's when I spot my and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, don't act like y'all
that I've been makin Houston hits as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you still like 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 back can (already)
Uh, yeah, they my cash to stop, but it won't stop (it won't stop)
I stay grindin 'til my casket drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it stop (ch-cheah)
cause I stay grindin my casket drop (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that is cheap, but broke hoes be sure talkin
Used to be moonwalkin, now be strobe walkin
Broke hoes for sure callin, fo fos and fos
Don't play with my paper get a broke nose and oh
Sure starvin, hungry for like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, see me, cause I'ma solve it, believe me
Better be good at magic and the baddest genie
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck look better blingy
be me, I'm just too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, you never met me, then you should hate it
You can have an opinion, but I one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, it, that nonsense is overrated
if you on dubs, especially if you on hubs
Them sixes is stationary, but somethin that you love
out to the blue and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods
We ain't tryna be gangsta, for real, we just us
Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say that not
It's you residin somewhere up under a rock
Got 'em outside, they love how the trunk pop
Like Block is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin them hard blocks, where hustlers they all ready
lady all hung up on you, now she callin your boy's celly
And that's because petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly hands like that boy Freddie