Luyện nghe bài hát Man Hold Up

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
up, hold up
If you got change for a dollar in pocket right now
Then it's time to exit the
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, please step to the rear
Then time to step your game up

ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, mayne

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

- Chamillionaire]
Yeah, you it's on tonight
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 ahead and 'em in
Cause we so rich, them haters sick, but ain't no (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, police us
Who's vehicle is this? Is somethin that you've enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, groupies for just
We kick 'em out that candy door, they come right back to us (come 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, bring it if you bad
But if you not get up outta here or it up (back, back it up)
Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, like he me (that Sweet Jones)
Uh, yeah, my drinks on me
I got some dough you can "Get Throwed" the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they wanna be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin outta candy
Uh, yeah (yeah), she to kept on me
that's I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, act like y'all forgot
that I've been Houston hits legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you spinnin like them mix show DJ's, add the box (what up home of the Boys)
Uh, yeah, we Magnavox, the car TV's is big enough, boys in the back can watch (already)
Uh, yeah, they my cash to stop, but it won't stop (it won't stop)
cause I stay grindin 'til my drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they my cash to stop, but it won't 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 those be walkin
Broke hoes for sure callin, fo fos and fos
Don't play with my get a broke nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma solve it, me
Better be good at magic and bottle the baddest
Had to holla at Jay, cause the just look better blingy
Wanna be me, I'm too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, you should hate it
You can have an opinion, but I one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, it, that nonsense is overrated
Even if you on dubs, if you on hubs
sixes is stationary, but somethin that you will love
Shout out to the and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods
We ain't tryna be gangsta, for real, we doin us
we gettin that paper, if you say that we're not
It's obvious you somewhere up under a rock
Got 'em staring outside, they how the trunk pop
Like Block E-N-T is me, they be all on my Joc
Reppin them hard blocks, them hustlers they all ready
Your lady all hung up on you, now she callin boy's celly
And that's y'all petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly with like that boy Freddie