Luyện nghe bài hát The Come Up

Yo, hungry man

Yeah, ay yo I'm 'bout to make
And get this little bit of right
This broke got a bitch staying awake at night
It a guy thing or a girl thing

It's a me thing getting high and drunk every
Fuck I'd rather shine where you are
in the Cadillac no ice at all
Seven-six ay ah bitch watch me

[Incomprehensible] like a dipping from the law
game is they playing?
I got a gang a players call my gang to 'em
A let 'em know I'm all for their pay so

Tryin' to say nothing gun that shit is play doe
the pedal to the metal hit the fuckin' floor
Ain't about the D O E then what you for?
Expedition never on a money mission

Shit is real when you ain't even got no pot to in
That's why I'm on the up, for the come up
Watch you niggas get up who try to run up
However, whatever the may be
You get it down down, we can get it down down

Yeah, up at night
Yeah, at the kitchen
Yeah, them V-12's
Yeah, tryna they ghost

Yeah, the tekan gage
Yeah, sellin' and beige
Yeah, the red and blue
Yeah, the federals

Yeah, gotta the smash an' biz
Yeah, the mansion runs
Yeah, driving dog
Yeah, trafficking

Yeah, making illegal
Yeah, crazy rights
Yeah, code money man
Yeah, never the ice

These ain't right
Mad 'cos I got my game
You never find a who grind twice as hard
Uh, this money situation niggas funny on occasion

But on them 'cos that's time wasting
Meanwhile I'm a be for dockets
in the sock drawer, nice little duckie
Working on a master plan to get the cash

Parties and I'm a have to pass
'Cos one day I to live it up
Until you gon give it up
Money man tell me what the is up?

Here we go, here we go, we go again
Roll it up, light it up, pass it to a
Stacking it all whether twenty or a thousand
Out to take my Philly off of welfare out of housing
Who me? I got bills to pay until I'm gon make a way, is that okay?

Yeah, up late at
Yeah, at the kitchen
Yeah, with them
Yeah, tryna make they

Yeah, with the gage
Yeah, gray and beige
Yeah, the red and blue
Yeah, ducking the

Yeah, gotta keep the an' biz
Yeah, with the runs
Yeah, fuck dog
Yeah, drug

Yeah, illegal lefts
Yeah, making rights
Yeah, code over man
Yeah, mind the ice

The smell of money got my trigger finger acting
No me homies until I'm sittin' nice and lovely
Keep until I'm high as a bird
Want the doe, fuck the crumbs 'em to the birds

Oh my stars ain't no how comes
Fuck being patient I waiting for the outcomes
Fuck you eating out but please don't get me
Out for the with that big face on it

Yeah, up late at
Yeah, at the stove
Yeah, with them
Yeah, tryna make ghost

Yeah, with the gage
Yeah, sellin' gray and
Yeah, the red and blue
Yeah, the federals

Yeah, gotta keep the an' biz
Yeah, with the mansion
Yeah, driving dog
Yeah, trafficking

Yeah, making illegal
Yeah, making rights
Yeah, over money man
Yeah, mind the ice

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Ms. Jade to bitches
go, come on, uh, ooh