Luyện nghe bài hát What Up

[Verse 1 -
High rollers, up?
Drinks Houston, up?
Onyx, up?
You does it you does it baby
Harlem nights, up?
Treasures, up?
Legends, up?
Just love me just love me baby

To all my Houston Texas country
Baby let me hit that liquor and that you puffin'
And after that I'ma throw fuckin' "young money" up
And we can both watch it fall it's bungee jumpin'
Man I'm so high, next time we won't smoke all of that you buy
Oooh, I almost to blow the candles out
'Cause I don't really want to fall asleep and light house on fire
Goodnight, I'm up, I told my girl to lay down
I see the bottle is full, I'm 'bout to it way down
up Bun my nigga?
Man you know we stay
And I'm an honoray in UGK town
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
I never give a fuck about what any say
The music all and the bitches all pretty
Me and Pimp about to do it for the in this thing

- Drake]
What up? up?
in this bitch
What up? up?
Me and Pimp about to do it for the
up? What up?
What up? up?

[Verse 2 - C]
by the ton
Bricks crumbs
Millionnaire from
on hustlin'
Pussy a but a dick sell better
Went Dickies and high shoes to a cashmere sweater
Paint got wetter than it was in '94
The drink got thicker and the dirt weed rolled
'96 Impala with the stick on the
Now its four do's with Patron on the low
Light wood nigga, Polo fuck
Jammin' Slim Thug, belly of drugs
Young hard nigga, underdog
Yellow on the Masa' do the fall pussy nigga
Yellow on my finger
in the car
My dick wanna but my pockets say stop
Not 'cause empty I'm just greedy for somemo'
I need some mo' I'm a P.I.M.P. fo' sho'

3 - Bun B]
Well its the O.G.
I got the soul
Kush is I'm gettin' blowed
Ridin', bangin', gettin' throwed in the painted low
Chrome grill in of it
Belts on the back of it, my shoes runnin' shit
And shorty on the side of me is straight up off the cover
Don't care what anybody say as the king love her
I could tell her that I don't but it would kill her
I just keep on grains, drippin' stains
Bein' trilla, ain't another realer
Blowin' thousand killa
With Filipino flow that I just got it from Manila
to snow up in my city
So let me put on my
In the doin' donuts like my name was J. Dilla
All about the so just point me to the dealer
Keep the up in the attic and the money in the cella
Your girl up in the second automatics for the
You see us in the back than all you gotta do is us