Luyện nghe bài hát Man Hold Up

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

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

[Chorus -
Got a grand hold it up (up)
With your left hand and say man hold up (man up)
in the front blowin up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, us (man that's us)
My boys got the sewed up
Stacks so fat, they can't fold up (can't fold up)
The girls in the club 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 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"
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 you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, for passin just
We kick 'em out that candy door, they come right back to us (come right to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden was up
but I saw gold and was old, so I got platinum plus (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 told me (that Jones)
Uh, yeah, my nigga on me
I got some you can "Get Throwed" like the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, wanna 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 forgot
that I've been makin hits legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you still spinnin 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 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 want my cash to stop, but it won't (ch-cheah)
cause I grindin 'til my casket drop (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that talk is cheap, but hoes be sure talkin
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be walkin
hoes for sure callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't play with my paper get a broke and oh darling
starvin, hungry for fetti like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause solve it, believe me
be good at magic and bottle the baddest genie
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck look better blingy
Wanna be me, I'm just too 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
if you on dubs, especially if you on hubs
Them is stationary, but somethin that you will love
Shout out to the and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods
We ain't be gangsta, for real, we just doin 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 how the trunk pop
Like Block 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 boy's celly
And that's because petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play that boy deadly with hands like that boy Freddie