Luyện nghe bài hát Racked Up Shawty

MMG
All my niggas strapped up and out
It's a lifestyle

up shawty, racked up shawty
All these bitches call me up shawty
Racked up shawty, racked up
And all bitches call me racked up shawty

Racks all on my wrist, all on my neck
I spend racks all on my bitch, look at these all on my check
Nigga I'm racked up and I'm racked out, a bitch 'til she tap out
a bitch then I pass out, and my pockets on J. Stackhouse
'Cause I ball hard, I'm out, all black, Maybach south
Y'all niggas just shit and I live shit that I rap 'bout
'Cause these racks came from my crackhouse, dirty money like
Hammers niggas ever seen, got 30 off in that 50
Now tell them hoes that I'm busy, tell them hoes I'm ballin'
I done fucking ain't answered now why does ho keep callin'?
niggas be fraudin', acting like y'all got it
That shit you call your stash nigga that's off of my pocket

up shawty, racked up shawty
All bitches call me racked up shawty
up shawty, racked up shawty
And all these bitches me racked up shawty

My shoes cost me a (nice), my outfit off the rack (nice)
My presidential Rollie, I'm calling Barack (shit)
Damn I meant Barrack (shit), too Ciroc (shit)
catch me in that passenger, and that's word to Pac (damn)
That's word to B.I.G. (damn), rest in peace to the (yeah)
We kill niggas for acting, rest in peace to them (yeah)
Catch me in Aston, I'm "wassup?" fuck asking
They talk behind my bitch's back, they seen her ass then
H town like the Astros, scorecard her ass 10
Pop pills no Aspirin, like a ski in Aspen
It's going down, going down, no I my ski racks
Niggas know my flow cold so I ride I ski tracks

Racked up shawty, up shawty
All these bitches me racked up shawty
Racked up shawty, racked up
And all these call me racked up shawty

Racked up I'm racked out, black blacked out
Black Friday black mac, popping spades black
Bitch I'm than fish grease, made 250 this week
Baddest bitch, all in her, balling bitch
Ass fat can't sit straight, ballin like blake
Chain blue and Penn State, touring off a mixtape
Racked up shawty, chain 40
Came in with one bitch, left out with
my homie Meek Mill, shout my homie Fabo
Know the a couple mill', and I ain't trynna brag ho
That Coke Boy, that Maybach, that Bad Boy gotta stay
That Ghost, fuck Maybach, baddest hoes say that's that

up shawty, racked up shawty
All these bitches call me up shawty
Racked up shawty, racked up
And all these bitches me racked up shawty