Luyện nghe bài hát Money Up

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

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

You bumpin' your gums, that talkin' better kill it
I'm sendin' a real message yes 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 feelin'
You think that we gon' stop now and some pity?

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

Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm like 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 talkin'? Who the fuck it?
Niggaz sendin' man who the fuck comin'?
Ain't no over here nigga ain't nobody 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 your money up
I stack that paper up, so we can have
hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just get mo'

Bring your up, hey, bring your paper 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 gotta get dough

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

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

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