Luyện nghe bài hát Money Up

I run my money up, shorty stack your money up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can
hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your money up, hey, your paper up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get

I'm talkin' dedication, motivation
inspiration, talkin' money chasin'
Talkin' paper chasin', we got to get it
Sittin' waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it

You niggaz your gums, that talkin' better kill it
I'm a real message yes homey I hope you get it
You little head bouncers with two big fitteds
Fuck him pop, man we runnin' up our

We got the to the city
The West coast, down South and New York
You pussy niggaz silly, I know you shitty
You think we gon' stop now and show some pity?

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack money up
I gotta that paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get dough

Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm smellin' money
Jefferson, Jackson, Ben money
Old school, new school, big bank
You so funny

I keep a big pistol, who the fuck it?
Niggaz still talkin'? Who the fuck it?
sendin' threats man who the fuck comin'?
Ain't no pussies over here nigga ain't runnin'

Now, to the message at hand
I'm talkin' get money, Africa and
Germany, Australia, France and
niggaz everywhere, we get to the money man

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up
I gotta stack paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring money up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke
all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get dough

Fuck metaphors, gettin' all
Rap shit is easy, make this shit an obstacle
This is training, show you the ropes
Man this music is a product, just like dope

First of all get own hustle, don't watch mine
We all spit game, mine just happen to
Second of all stay prayed up and stay on your
And when your opportunity come be ready to

I gotta run my money up, shorty your money up
I gotta stack paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your money up, hey, your paper up, hoe
What we Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta