Luyện nghe bài hát Man Hold Up

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
up, hold up
If you got change for a dollar in your right now
it's time to exit the club
If you've sippin out the same 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 step to the rear
Then it's time to step your 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 blowin up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, that's us (man us)
My got the club sewed up
Stacks so fat, that they can't up (can't fold up)
The girls in the know us (us)
we act bad everytime we show up (sho nuff)

[Verse -
Yeah, you it's on tonight
I got 'em strippin for my tip when I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 nigga)
Uh, and I got on all this ice (woo)
I came 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 haters sick, but no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, harassin us
Who's is this? Is somethin that you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, for passin just
We kick 'em out candy door, they come right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the plaques 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 here or back it up (back, back it up)
Uh, C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, like he told 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 be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's
Uh, yeah (yeah), she to kept 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 like y'all
that I've been makin Houston hits legit as (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 Magnavox, the car TV's 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)
I stay grindin 'til my casket drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they my cash to stop, but it won't stop (ch-cheah)
cause I stay grindin 'til my casket (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that talk is cheap, but broke be sure talkin
Used to be moonwalkin, now be strobe walkin
Broke for sure callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't play with my get a broke nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for fetti like fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma it, believe me
Better be good at magic and bottle the baddest
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck just look better
be me, I'm just too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, yeah you met me, then you should hate it
You can have an opinion, but I ain't one to it
If you ridin spinners, stop it, that 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 just us
Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say that not
It's obvious you somewhere up under a rock
Got 'em outside, they love how the trunk pop
Like E-N-T is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin them blocks, where them hustlers they all ready
Your lady all hung up on you, now she callin boy's celly
And because y'all petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly with hands like boy Freddie