Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Up

[Intro - Chamillionaire -
up, hold up
If you got change for a dollar in your pocket now
Then 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 the club
If you made one toss and all the you had disappeared, then please step to the rear
Then it's time to your game up

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

- Chamillionaire]
Got a couple grand it up (up)
With your left hand and say man up (man hold up)
in the front blowin up (up)
With the fat stacks in the club, us (man that's us)
My boys got the club up
so fat, that they can't fold up (can't fold up)
The girls in the know us (us)
Because we act bad everytime we up (sho nuff)

- Chamillionaire]
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, better guard your (just paid Johnny partner)
Uh, yeah, in "Gentlemen's"
other boys 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, harassin us
vehicle is this? Is somethin that you've asked enough (for real)
Uh, yeah, groupies for passin
We 'em out that candy door, they come right back to us (come right back to us, already)
Uh, yeah, the golden was up
but I saw gold and that was old, so I got plus (revenge)
Uh, yeah, it if you bad enough
But if you not get up outta or back 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 nigga on me
I got some you can "Get Throwed" like the homie Bun B (throwed, throwed)
Uh, yeah, they wanna be like me, I'm in that lot, I'm hoppin candy ESV's
Uh, yeah (yeah), she tried to on me
that's when I spot my trunk and "Swang" it T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I swang to the left)
Uh, yeah, don't act like 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 like them mix DJ's, add the box (what up home of the Boys)
Uh, yeah, we Magnavox, the car TV's 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)
I stay grindin 'til my casket drop (now run it back)
Uh, yeah, they want my to stop, but it won't stop (ch-cheah)
cause I stay grindin 'til my drop (Chamillitary mayne)
They told me that talk is cheap, but broke hoes be sure
Used to be moonwalkin, now those be walkin
Broke for sure callin, fo fos and fos crawlin
Don't with my paper get a broke nose and oh darling
Sure starvin, hungry for fetti like it's
Got a problem, they see me, cause I'ma it, believe me
Better be good at magic and bottle the baddest
Had to holla at Jay, cause the neck just better blingy
Wanna be me, I'm too real to be duplicated
If you don't me, yeah you never met me, then you should hate it
You can an opinion, but I ain't one to debate it
If you ridin spinners, stop it, nonsense is overrated
Even if you on dubs, if you on hubs
Them is stationary, but somethin that you will love
Shout out to the and cuz, shout out to my B and bloods
We ain't tryna be gangsta, for real, we doin us
Yeah we gettin that paper, if you say that not
It's you residin somewhere up under a rock
Got 'em outside, they love how the trunk 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 y'all petty, my for sure heavy
Don't cause that boy deadly with hands like that boy Freddie