Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

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

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

[Chorus -
Got a couple grand it up (up)
With left hand and say man hold up (man hold up)
in the front blowin up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, that's us (man us)
My got the club sewed up
Stacks so fat, that they fold up (can't fold up)
The girls in the club us (us)
we act bad everytime we show 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 from Johnny the Jeweler, better guard sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other is holdin ones, we holdin Benjamins (that's real talk)
Uh, yeah, go ahead and 'em in
Cause we so rich, them haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them sick)
Uh, yeah, police us
Who's is this? Is somethin that you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, groupies for just
We kick 'em out that candy door, they come back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the plaques was up
but I saw gold and that was old, so I got plus (revenge)
Uh, yeah, bring it if you bad
But if you not get up here or back it up (back, back it up)
Uh, C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, like he told me (that Sweet Jones)
Uh, yeah, my nigga on me
I got some dough you can "Get Throwed" like the Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they wanna be like me, I'm in lot, I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's
Uh, (yeah), she tried to kept on me
that's when I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, don't act like forgot
that I've been Houston hits legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you still spinnin like mix show DJ's, add the box (what up home of the Boys)
Uh, yeah, we watchin Magnavox, the car is big enough, boys in the back can watch (already)
Uh, yeah, they my cash 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 my cash to stop, but it won't stop (ch-cheah)
cause I stay 'til my casket drop (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that is cheap, but broke hoes be sure talkin
to be moonwalkin, now those be strobe walkin
Broke hoes for sure callin, fo fos and fos
Don't play with my paper get a nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for fetti like it's
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma solve it, me
Better be good at magic and bottle the genie
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck just look blingy
Wanna be me, I'm just too real to be
If you don't know me, yeah you never met me, you should hate it
You can an opinion, but I ain't one to debate it
If you spinners, stop it, that nonsense is overrated
if you on dubs, especially if you on hubs
Them sixes is stationary, but somethin that you will
Shout out to the and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods
We tryna be gangsta, for real, we just doin us
Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say that not
It's obvious you residin up under a rock
Got 'em outside, they love how the trunk pop
Like E-N-T is me, they be all on my Yung Joc
Reppin hard blocks, where them hustlers they all ready
Your lady all hung up on you, now she callin boy's celly
And because y'all petty, my paper's for sure heavy
Don't play cause that boy deadly with hands like boy Freddie