Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

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

ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, ch-ch-cheah, mayne

[Chorus -
Got a grand hold it up (up)
With left hand and say man hold up (man hold up)
Boys in the blowin up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, that's us (man us)
My boys got the sewed up
Stacks so fat, that they can't 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, yeah and I got on all ice (woo)
I just came from Johnny the Jeweler, guard your sight (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
These other boys is holdin ones, we Benjamins (that's real talk)
Uh, yeah, go and send 'em in
we so rich, them haters sick, but ain't no medicine (them haters sick)
Uh, yeah, harassin 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, come right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden was up
but I saw and that was old, so I got platinum plus (revenge)
Uh, yeah, bring it if you bad
But if you not get up outta here or it up (back, back it up)
Uh, Pimp C OG's, so I'm a ballin by that bar in here, like he me (that Sweet Jones)
Uh, yeah, my drinks 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 that lot, I'm hoppin outta ESV's
Uh, yeah (yeah), she to kept on me
that's when I spot my and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, act like y'all forgot
that I've makin Houston hits legit as Rap-A-Lot (what up International Red)
Uh, yeah, let off the gas and
if you still spinnin them mix show DJ's, add the box (what up home of the Boys)
Uh, yeah, we watchin Magnavox, the car TV's is big enough, in the back can watch (already)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it stop (it won't stop)
cause I stay 'til my casket drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my cash to stop, but it won't (ch-cheah)
cause I stay grindin 'til my casket (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that talk is cheap, but hoes be sure talkin
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be walkin
Broke hoes for callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't play with my get a broke nose and oh darling
starvin, hungry for fetti like it's fettuccine
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma it, believe me
Better be good at and bottle the baddest genie
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck just look better
be me, I'm just too real to be duplicated
If you don't know me, yeah you met me, then you should hate it
You can have an opinion, but I one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, stop it, that is overrated
Even if you on dubs, if you on hubs
Them sixes is stationary, but somethin that you love
Shout out to the blue and cuz, 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 that not
It's obvious you residin somewhere up a rock
Got 'em staring outside, they love how the pop
Like Block E-N-T is me, they be all on my Joc
Reppin hard blocks, where 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 that boy deadly with hands like that boy Freddie