Luyện nghe bài hát Money Up

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

I'm talkin' dedication, talkin'
Talkin' inspiration, talkin' money
paper chasin', taught we got to get it
Sittin' back 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 with them two big fitteds
Fuck him pop, man we runnin' up our

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

I gotta run my money up, stack your money up
I gotta stack that 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, bring 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 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 want it?
Niggaz still Who the fuck done it?
sendin' threats man who the fuck comin'?
Ain't no over here nigga ain't nobody runnin'

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

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

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

First of all get own hustle, don't watch mine
We all game, mine 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, stack your money up
I gotta that 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 your money up, hey, bring your 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 mad I just gotta