Luyện nghe bài hát Man Hold Up

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
Hold up, up
If you got for a dollar in your pocket right now
Then time to exit the club
If you've been sippin out the same cup you got here and now you swallowin ice (woo)
it's time to exit the club
If you made one toss and all the money you had disappeared, please step to the rear
Then it's time to your game up

ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, Chamillitary

- Chamillionaire]
Got a couple grand it up (up)
With your left hand and say man up (man hold up)
Boys in the front up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, us (man that's us)
My got the club sewed up
Stacks so fat, that they fold up (can't fold up)
The girls in the know us (us)
Because we act bad everytime we up (sho nuff)

[Verse -
Yeah, you it's on tonight
I got 'em strippin for my tip when I'm in "Harlem Nights" ($5 nigga)
Uh, and I got on all this ice (woo)
I just came Johnny the Jeweler, better guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other boys is holdin ones, we holdin Benjamins (that's talk)
Uh, yeah, go ahead and 'em in
Cause we so rich, them haters sick, but no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, police us
Who's vehicle is this? Is that you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, for passin just
We kick 'em out that candy door, they come right back to us (come back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden was up
but I saw gold and was old, so I got platinum plus (revenge)
Uh, yeah, bring it if you bad
But if you not get up outta here or back it up (back, it up)
Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, he told me (that Sweet Jones)
Uh, yeah, my drinks on me
I got some you can "Get Throwed" like the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they wanna be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin outta candy
Uh, (yeah), she tried to kept on me
that's I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, don't act like forgot
that I've been makin Houston hits legit as (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you still spinnin like them mix show DJ's, add the box (what up of the Boys)
Uh, yeah, we watchin Magnavox, the car is big enough, boys in the back can watch (already)
Uh, yeah, they want my to stop, but it won't stop (it won't stop)
cause I stay grindin 'til my drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my to stop, but it won't stop (ch-cheah)
I stay grindin 'til my casket drop (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that talk is cheap, but broke be sure talkin
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be strobe
Broke hoes for callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't play with my paper get a nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for fetti like fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, I'ma solve it, believe me
Better be good at and bottle the baddest genie
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck just better blingy
Wanna be me, I'm too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, then you should it
You can have an opinion, but I one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, stop it, nonsense is overrated
Even if you on dubs, especially if you on
Them sixes is stationary, but somethin that you will
Shout out to the and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods
We ain't be gangsta, for real, we just doin us
Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say we're not
It's obvious you residin up under a rock
Got 'em staring outside, they love how the pop
Like Block is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin them hard blocks, them hustlers they all ready
Your lady all up on you, now she callin your boy's celly
And that's because petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly hands like that boy Freddie