Luyện nghe bài hát Man Hold Up

[Intro - - talking]
up, hold up
If you got change for a dollar in your right now
it's time to exit the club
If you've been sippin out the same cup since you got 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
Then time to step your game up

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

- Chamillionaire]
Got a grand hold 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 got the club sewed up
Stacks so fat, they can't fold up (can't fold up)
The in the club know us (us)
we act bad everytime we show up (sho nuff)

[Verse -
Yeah, you know it's on
I got 'em strippin for my tip I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 Tuesdays nigga)
Uh, yeah and I got on all ice (woo)
I just came Johnny the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
other boys is holdin ones, we holdin Benjamins (that's real talk)
Uh, yeah, go ahead and 'em in
Cause we so rich, them haters sick, but no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, police us
Who's is this? Is somethin that you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, groupies for just
We kick 'em out that candy door, 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 platinum (revenge)
Uh, yeah, it if you bad enough
But if you not get up here or back 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 nigga 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 tried to 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 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 DJ's, add the box (what up home 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 won't stop (it stop)
cause I stay 'til my casket drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my 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 hoes be sure
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be walkin
Broke hoes for callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't play my paper get a broke nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, for fetti like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, I'ma solve it, believe me
Better be good at magic and the baddest genie
Had to holla at Jay, the neck just look better blingy
be me, I'm just too real to be duplicated
If you know me, yeah you never met me, then you should hate it
You can have an opinion, but I ain't one to it
If you ridin spinners, it, that nonsense is overrated
Even if you on dubs, if you on hubs
Them sixes is stationary, but somethin you will 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 paper, if you say that we're not
It's obvious you somewhere up under a rock
Got 'em staring outside, they love how the pop
Like E-N-T is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin them hard blocks, where hustlers they all ready
Your lady all hung up on you, now she callin boy's celly
And that's because y'all petty, my for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly with like that boy Freddie