Luyện nghe bài hát Top Down Money Up

Yeeeeaaah, up in the sky
It's not a bird, it's not a
one of them little Batman symbol things
Except got a lizard in it
Chamillitary, get it, ye-yeah!

Top down, money up, gotta stay on the (grind)
Top down, money up, gotta on the grind (grind)
Top down, money up, stay on the grind (grind)
Gotta stay on the grind homie, stay on the grind homie (for real)
Top down, money up, gotta stay on the (grind)
Top down, money up, stay on the grind (grind)
Top down, up, gotta stay on the grind (grind)
Gotta stay on the (grind), gotta go and get mine homie

I move from lobby to and the shottie ridin beside me
I bet that go lollipop if you tryin to rob me
No, that's probably a hottie, she tuggin on me a dolly
Black on my tires, while she Mr. Miyagi the body - wax on, wax off
I'm a player, don't play so up above me
All this vegetation I'm makin, I bet ya say that hungry
Craig for my bread, my wallet lookin so pudgy
Got cake, got that cream, the fat one say that she love me
I'ma put the city on my back, I mean put it back on my back
And it still say R.I.P. to that Pimp C on of that 'Llac
And I keep these broads crazy, talk so much smack on my tracks
Because I'm a mack/Mac like your so tell 'em that on iChat
Uh, you should mind your bidness here, you mind your bidness dear
All this money I'ma get this year, mean your money gon' disappear
Ain't no women strippin here, no women strippin here?
Wait till they see my appear, that's what I call whip appeal
It's the Barack O-baller, I know she holler
Roll her on a dollar but I really just want the dollar
I hope it's not daughter, cause I'm probably not gon' call her
Universal Republic, yeah I'm the shot that's in revolver
Yeah I'm reloading homie, the pistol on me
And you know I'm talkin to you who cause you know you're phoney
It's at the top but I like ridin solo
Shake off complainers and tell 'em you won't be rollin no mo'
want some in the ruler and his first statement said "You suck"
Musical chairs, see the chopper, gon' a goose, you duck
Texas used to be screwed up but you us, you can't fool us
Got a problem with When, where, how, who, what?
He said he my confidence and how I wreck the beat
down in front of me, I hope you got some special teeth
I got my hand on the trigger, the about rest in peace
Actin just like my publicist, I think I'm to press release
The mover, you the shaker, I'm the realest, you the
Chamillinators, fact then I'm to rebuking haters
I promise I pull the baddest broad in stew to her
I'm true to paper and pretty ones always glued to
Nah I got to love her, Texas I got ya covered
They tryna be all on the D so I'm to pull out the rubbers
Got a chick that I know that'll sock a soccer mother
And after that probably go to her and sock her mother
I showed the how to attract the dollars bills
But I got some haters in the city want me to keep it real
Sayin the kid went commercial to get a deal
You a clown, need to go do commercials for meals
They ain't heard my voice in a so the ladies say they been gettin restless
Dallas, Fort Worth, San Antonio, Killeen, Austin and Texas
Like Biggie said "Rub on your breasts", remove your clothes, you don't need your
A lotta people say they the best but their are not impressive
Lames know that I burn money, I'ma show you how to melt a
First go hit the bank, then hit Harlem Nights after that
They know been on the grind in every city that's on the map
Looked down at the welcome mat and it said "Welcome back"

Ho, all this for me? I appreciate it, thank you, thank you
I need no birthday cake though, I got enough cake
I'm on you boy, yeah, you know what it is,