Luyện nghe bài hát Money Up

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

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

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

We got the keys to the
The West coast, South and New York City
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, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
What we 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

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

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

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

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

metaphors, gettin' all philosophical
Rap is easy, y'all make this shit an obstacle
This is basic training, show you the
Man this is a product, it's just like dope

First of all get your own hustle, watch mine
We all spit game, just happen to rhyme
of all stay prayed up and stay on your grind
And when your opportunity be ready to shine

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

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