Luyện nghe bài hát Stick 'em Up

Yeah, nigga, got Ludacris
Got that UGK, that The Peace click
An' you know I'm tired of?
These flashin' ass, flossin' ass
So if you see one you what you do?

Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

I want the money an' the power, they hittin' me hour
For the silt resin powder, chasin' them dirty
I'm from Texas, nigga, it get hectic,
People dependin' on me, I can't it, niggas

the game is deeper than just workin' off the beeper
If the paper right then we callin' a sweeper
To clean up the an' straighten the mess
So nigga, come wit ya pistol an' nigga, wit ya vest

This the east or the west, the 'Bama weed or the stress
I'm Young Pimp from Port Arthur an' we passed the test
An' we smokin' the best, that we go
An' our records come out, them bitches sell out the sto'

Stayin' on the 'dro an' keep that thang on the flo'
Want my money up front when we for the show
Y'all can play wit ya paper but I'm dyin' for
So while y'all buyin' watches, I'ma stay on the grind
Fuck,

'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

laid, hollow sprayed, I'm the Hollow Man
I get to the point wit my hollow plan
Hollow bullets, I pull it, I'm about to in vain
An' then I drill 'em, refill 'em, make sure feel the pain

It's strange how your peephole is my fuckin' gauge
you in concert an' then wipe you off the fuckin' stage
I feel a ghetto rage, let's the ghetto page
My bitch will stick you wit ghetto stilleto thangs

An' I got a ghetto aim with 'bezeled rangs
So while my is workin', my pinky's blindin' thangs
I hit 'em at close range, I 'em at most brains
You think you real rich, nigga, we gonna some chump change

You think it's a fuckin' game you it's a blood sport
You gaspin' for breath an' I'm puffin' on one of these
An' I see a red dot at yo' head
Then bright lights, oh, no, an' guess what they said
They

Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

Say nigga, you think it's a joke? Trill niggas be goin' for
Twist this whistle, loc an' them mothafuckin' pistols
An' it's just a matter of time before you labeled a
Adjust the nigga that couldn't catch up an' cut the

Now I got confidence, I don't need no
All I need is common sense to see through your
Nigga, keep your compliments don't flatter me
You with me? An' that'll be the day, bitch
We don't play, you where the gat'll be

Right on the side of me, right where it's to be
Bitch, niggas die for me just for too close to me
So your rosary beads an' sing a silent one
'Cause I promise if you get it it's be a violent one

Coroner catchin' his breath like he's got
When they cut on the light an' see all that fuckin' plasma
Millenium Murda Master, nigga, I new to this
So when you see that Bun-B, Young Pimp or Ludacris
You

'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

ATL, the PAT, UGK an' DTP
I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Shawn Drey, I 20, Ludacris an' Fees
I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

South, how we do it? Pimp C an' Bun-B
I wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Roll trees, ride Ds, make cheese an' shake
I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em