Luyện nghe bài hát Movie

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

Bring your money up, hey, your paper up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get dough

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

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

We got the keys to the
The West coast, down South and New York
You pussy silly, I know you feelin' shitty
You that 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, drank, plenty smoke
all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'

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

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

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

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

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack money up
I gotta stack 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 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 make this an obstacle
This is training, show you the ropes
Man this music is a product, it's just like

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 your opportunity come be ready to shine

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