Luyện nghe bài hát Man Hold Up

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

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

[Chorus -
Got a couple grand it up (up)
With your left and say man hold up (man hold up)
in the front blowin up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, that's us (man 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 everytime we up (sho nuff)

- Chamillionaire]
Yeah, you know on tonight
I got 'em strippin for my tip I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 Tuesdays nigga)
Uh, and I got on all this ice (woo)
I just from Johnny the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other boys is holdin ones, we holdin (that's real talk)
Uh, yeah, go and send 'em in
Cause we so rich, them sick, but ain't no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, police us
Who's vehicle is this? Is somethin that asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, for passin just
We kick 'em out that door, they come right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden was up
but I saw gold and was old, so I got platinum plus (revenge)
Uh, yeah, bring it if you bad
But if you not get up outta here or back it up (back, it up)
Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a ballin by 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 lot, I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's
Uh, yeah (yeah), she tried to on me
when I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, don't act y'all forgot
I've been makin Houston hits legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you still spinnin like them mix show DJ's, add the box (what up of the Boys)
Uh, yeah, we watchin Magnavox, the car is big enough, boys in the back can watch (already)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it stop (it won't stop)
cause I stay grindin 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)
told me that talk is cheap, but broke hoes be sure talkin
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be strobe
Broke for sure callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
play with my paper get a broke nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for fetti it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma solve it, me
be good at magic and bottle the baddest genie
Had to at Jay, cause the neck just look better blingy
Wanna be me, I'm just too real to be
If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, then you hate it
You can an opinion, but I ain't one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, stop it, 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 blue and cuz, shout out to my B and
We tryna be gangsta, for real, we just doin us
Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say we're not
It's obvious you residin somewhere up a rock
Got 'em staring outside, love how the trunk pop
Block E-N-T is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin hard blocks, where them hustlers they all ready
Your lady all hung up on you, now she callin your boy's
And that's because petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly hands like that boy Freddie