Luyện nghe bài hát Money Up

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up
I gotta stack paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
we stackin'? Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I mad I just gotta get dough

I'm talkin' dedication, motivation
Talkin' inspiration, talkin' money
paper chasin', taught we got to get it
Sittin' waitin' on somethin', man, I ain't with it

You niggaz bumpin' your gums, that talkin' better it
I'm sendin' a message yes homey I hope you get it
You little head bouncers with them two big
Fuck him pop, man we up our digits

We got the to the city
The West coast, down South and New York
You pussy niggaz silly, I know you feelin'
You think that we gon' now and show some pity?

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up
I gotta stack that up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your money up, hey, bring your up, hoe
What we Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just get dough

Yeah, I'm smellin' myself, I'm smellin' like
Jefferson, Jackson, Ben Frank
Old school, new school, big bank
You muh'fuckers so

I keep a big pistol, who the fuck it?
Niggaz talkin'? Who the fuck done it?
Niggaz sendin' threats man who the comin'?
Ain't no pussies over here ain't nobody runnin'

Now, to the message at hand
I'm talkin' get money, Africa and
Germany, Australia, France and
Hood niggaz everywhere, we get to the man

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up
I gotta stack paper up, so we can have
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I gotta get mo'

Bring your money up, hey, bring paper up, hoe
What we Dough, what we stackin'? Dough, So we can have
hoes, plenty dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
Ballin' all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get

Fuck metaphors, gettin' all
Rap shit is easy, y'all this shit an obstacle
is basic training, show you the ropes
Man this is a product, it's just like dope

First of all get your own hustle, don't mine
We all spit game, mine just happen to
Second of all prayed up and stay on your grind
And when opportunity come be ready to shine

I gotta run my money up, shorty stack your up
I gotta stack that paper up, so we can
Plenty hoes, plenty dough, drank, plenty smoke
all day and I ain't mad I just gotta get mo'

Bring your up, hey, bring your paper up, hoe
What we stackin'? Dough, what we Dough, So we can have
Plenty hoes, dough, plenty drank, plenty smoke
all day and I ain't mad I just gotta