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 it's got a in it
Chamillitary, get it, ye-yeah!

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

I move lobby to lobby and the shottie ridin beside me
I bet shottie go lollipop if you tryin to rob me
No, that's probably a hottie, she on me like a dolly
Black Magic on my tires, while she Mr. Miyagi the - wax on, wax off
I'm a player, play so play up above me
All this I'm makin, I bet ya say that you're hungry
Jenny Craig for my bread, my lookin so pudgy
Got that cake, got that cream, the fat one say she love me
I'ma put the on my back, I mean put it right back on my back
And it still say R.I.P. to that Pimp C on back of 'Llac
And I keep these broads goin crazy, talk so smack on my tracks
I'm a mack/Mac like your laptop so tell 'em that on iChat
Uh, you should mind bidness here, you should mind your bidness dear
All this money I'ma get this year, that mean money gon' disappear
no women strippin here, ain't 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 number on a but I really just want the dollar
I hope not your daughter, cause I'm probably not gon' call her
Universal Republic, yeah I'm the shot in your revolver
I'm reloading homie, the pistol holder's on me
And you know I'm talkin to you know who cause you you're phoney
It's at the top but I like ridin solo
off complainers and tell 'em that you won't be rollin no mo'
Some want some in the ruler and his statement said "You suck"
Musical chairs, see the chopper, gon' a goose, you duck
Texas used to be up but you ain't us, you can't fool us
Got a problem with Koopa? When, where, how, who,
He said he hate my confidence and how I wreck the
Talkin down in of me, I hope you got some special teeth
I got my on the trigger, the fakeness about rest in peace
Actin just like my publicist, I I'm bout 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 to bake her
I'm true to paper and pretty ones always glued to
Nah I ain't got to love her, I got ya covered
They be all on the D so I'm bout to pull out the rubbers
Got a ghetto chick I know that'll sock a soccer mother
And after that probably go to her house and sock her
I the underground how to attract the dollars bills
But I got some haters in the city that want me to keep it
Sayin the kid went commercial to get a deal
You a clown, to go do commercials for happy meals
They ain't heard my in a minute so the ladies say they been gettin restless
Dallas, Fort Worth, San Antonio, Killeen, and Tyler Texas
Like Biggie said "Rub on your breasts", remove your clothes, you don't your dresses
A lotta people say the best but their words are not impressive
Lames know that I burn money, I'ma show you how to a stack
First I'ma go hit the bank, hit Harlem Nights after that
know I've been on the grind in every city that's on the map
Looked down at the welcome mat and noticed it "Welcome back"

Ho, all applause for me? I appreciate it, thank you, thank you
I don't no birthday cake though, I got enough cake
I'm on you boy, yeah, you know it is, Koopa