Luyện nghe bài hát Money Up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I keep a big pistol, who the want it?
Niggaz still talkin'? Who the fuck it?
Niggaz sendin' threats man who the fuck
no pussies over here nigga ain't nobody runnin'

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

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

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

Fuck metaphors, gettin' all
Rap shit is easy, y'all make shit an obstacle
is basic 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 to shine

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

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