Luyện nghe bài hát Money Up

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up
I gotta that paper 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 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

I'm talkin' dedication, talkin'
Talkin' inspiration, money chasin'
paper chasin', taught we got to get it
Sittin' back waitin' on somethin', man, I with it

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

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

Bring your money up, hey, bring your up, hoe
we stackin'? 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 just gotta get

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?
still talkin'? Who the fuck done it?
Niggaz sendin' threats man who the comin'?
Ain't no pussies here nigga ain't nobody runnin'

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

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

Bring your up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
we stackin'? 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

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

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

I gotta run my money up, 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, bring your 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 mad I just gotta