Luyện nghe bài hát Stick 'em Up

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

'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 hands up 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

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

'Cause the game is deeper than just off the beeper
If the ain't right then we callin' a sweeper
To up the problems an' straighten the mess
So nigga, come wit ya pistol an' nigga, come wit ya

This ain't the east or the west, the 'Bama weed or the
I'm Young Pimp from Port Arthur an' we done the test
An' we smokin' the best, that we go
An' when our records come out, them bitches out the sto'

Stayin' throat on the 'dro an' keep thang on the flo'
Want my up front when we come for the show
Y'all can wit ya paper but I'm dyin' for mine
So y'all buyin' them 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, 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

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

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

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

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

Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up 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

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

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

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

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

catchin' his breath like he's got asthma
When they cut on the light an' see all that fuckin' plasma
Millenium Murda Master, nigga, I ain't new to
So when you see that Bun-B, Pimp or that Ludacris
You

Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up 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

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

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