Luyện nghe bài hát Money Up

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

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

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

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

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

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 mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your money up, hey, bring 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 mad I just gotta get dough

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

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

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

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack money up
I gotta stack that up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, 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, what we Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty
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
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
Second of all stay prayed up and stay on your
And when your opportunity be ready to shine

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