Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

We doing a on the highway, switchin lane after lane
If the po po then let em, aint no stopping today
We brought out them horses tonight, the big
Dual cams, pipes, I know you hear em

Please, who in your hood wouldnt trade with me?
If I aint what youre tryin to be, why you hustling see?
To be young, and rich, and thank the combination
Tell me when its switched, I need to know,

Maybe the problem is you too small
You niggas only to rap and thats all
Your only is to buy out the mall, my goal to buy me a mall
You want to stunt for the summer, Im to buy me the fall
Its a MySpace lick, you know how heavy hits get, yow

It's like Im hurtin feelings by telling the truth
Im hurtin feelings in and out of this booth, now
You see me sitting in a turning lane, a nigger, mine a bigger man
You always braggin bout a change you need to step up your game

You better up and hold up, hold up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit your ass
Hold up and hold up, hold up and up, hold up and hold up
You better sit ass down

My block I see you watchin me, but I aint trippin
We all see it no stoppin me, when you a millionaire
You steady buyin property, I got
To come catch me, you hit the lottery, niggas so stop

I ride I want to, and ye aint know
See me buyin I want to, walk out the store
A hundred thousand in my pocket, you can tell how Im
I ball like a dog, and they keep they crunk

Tossin at the red light, go on pro, go on tar Candy Red
My 54 nigga, that oregano, fresh off a case
And now they every paranoid, yeah you better know it

What Im bringin ye aint ready for, go ya
Whats to em, go and kill em boys, and lights out
Nigga I playin witcha, the really dead hit ya
Dont let me up on you in that turning lane nigga

You see me in a turning lane, youre a nigger, mine a bigger man
You always bout a little change you need to step up your game

up and hold up, hold up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit your ass
up and hold up, hold up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit ass down

Got my bread stacked high like Mike in NBA
Mansion, me and jacuzzi with skylights
Im Cool L, duels, niggas eyesight
Wal Mart stocks, Mercedes 7, damn

My stay glistenin, two birds kissin
And Im sick of all this money, somebody the position in
The American dream, Im what is envisionin
You clowns aint makin your brains, you drizzin it

Packin I aint famous, talkin bout
I throw a party at the bank, a million out
Got 30 movies, what you think you doin to me?
You sold a couple out, how you think you gon outdo me?

You Im in shape for slappin, you gon try to sue me
I buy you off, slide off with your lil
All this money is a nuisance
Look at my career, yeah, Im the

You see me sitting in a turning lane, a nigger, mine a bigger man
You always braggin bout a little change you to step up your game

Hold up and hold up, hold up and up, hold up and hold up
You better sit your ass
up and hold up, hold up and hold up, hold up and hold up
You better sit ass down