Luyện nghe bài hát Top Down Money Up

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

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

I move from lobby to and the shottie ridin beside me
I bet that shottie go lollipop if you to rob me
No, that's probably a hottie, she tuggin on me a dolly
Black on my tires, while she Mr. Miyagi the body - wax on, wax off
I'm a player, play so play up above me
All vegetation I'm makin, I bet ya say that you're hungry
Jenny Craig for my bread, my wallet lookin so
Got that cake, got cream, the fat one say that she love me
I'ma put the city on my back, I mean put it right on my back
And it still say R.I.P. to Pimp C on back of that 'Llac
And I keep these broads goin crazy, talk so much smack on my
Because I'm a mack/Mac your laptop so tell 'em that on iChat
Uh, you should mind your bidness here, you should your bidness dear
All this money I'ma get this year, that mean your money disappear
Ain't no women strippin here, no women strippin here?
Wait till they see my whip appear, that's what I call whip
the Barack O-baller, I know she tryna holler
Roll her on a dollar but I really just want the dollar
I it's not your daughter, cause I'm probably not gon' call her
Universal Republic, yeah I'm the shot that's in your
Yeah I'm homie, the pistol holder's on me
And you know I'm talkin to you know who cause you know you're
It's lonely at the top but I ridin solo
Shake off and tell 'em that you won't be rollin no mo'
Some want some in the ruler and his first said "You suck"
Musical chairs, see the chopper, gon' beat a goose, you
Texas to be screwed up but you ain't us, you can't fool us
Got a problem with Koopa? When, where, how, who,
He he hate my confidence and how I wreck the beat
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 think I'm to press release
The mover, you the shaker, I'm the realest, you the
Chamillinators, then I'm back to rebuking haters
I promise I the baddest broad in stew to bake her
I'm true to and pretty ones always glued to paper
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 go to her house and sock her mother
I the underground how to attract the dollars bills
But I got some in the city that want me to keep it real
Sayin that the kid went commercial to get a
You a clown, need to go do commercials for happy
They heard my voice in a minute so the ladies say they been gettin restless
Dallas, Worth, San Antonio, Killeen, Austin and Tyler Texas
Biggie said "Rub on your breasts", remove your clothes, you don't need your dresses
A lotta people say they the best but their words are not
Lames know that I burn money, I'ma show you how to melt a
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 down at the mat and noticed it said "Welcome back"

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