Luyện nghe bài hát Top Down Money Up

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

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

I from lobby to lobby and the shottie ridin beside me
I bet that shottie go if you tryin to rob me
No, that's probably a hottie, she tuggin on me a dolly
Magic 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 right back on my
And it still say R.I.P. to that C on back of that 'Llac
And I keep these broads crazy, talk so much smack on my tracks
Because I'm a mack/Mac your laptop so tell 'em that on iChat
Uh, you should mind your bidness here, you should mind your bidness
All this money I'ma get this year, that mean your gon' disappear
Ain't no women strippin here, ain't no women strippin
Wait till they see my whip appear, that's what I call whip
It's the Barack O-baller, I she tryna holler
Roll her number on a dollar but I just want the dollar
I hope it's not your daughter, cause I'm probably not gon' her
Universal Republic, yeah I'm the that's in your revolver
Yeah I'm reloading homie, the pistol on me
And you know I'm to you know who cause you know you're phoney
It's lonely at the top but I like ridin
Shake off complainers and '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, beat a goose, you duck
Texas used to be screwed up but you us, you can't fool us
Got a with Koopa? 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 on the trigger, the fakeness about rest in peace
Actin just my publicist, I think I'm bout to press release
The mover, you the shaker, I'm the realest, you the
Chamillinators, fact I'm back to rebuking haters
I promise I pull the baddest broad in stew to her
I'm true to paper and ones always glued to paper
Nah I ain't got to love her, I got ya covered
They tryna be all on the D so I'm bout to out the rubbers
Got a ghetto chick I know that'll sock a soccer mother
And that probably go to her house and sock her mother
I the underground how to attract the dollars bills
But I got some haters in the city that me to keep it real
Sayin that the kid commercial to get a deal
You a clown, need to go do commercials for meals
They ain't heard my voice in a minute so the ladies say 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 need dresses
A lotta people say they the best but their are not impressive
Lames know that I burn money, show you how to melt a stack
First I'ma go hit the bank, hit Harlem Nights after that
They know I've on the grind in every city that's on the map
Looked at the welcome mat and noticed it said "Welcome back"

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