Luyện nghe bài hát Adding Up

My dog in this (Luca Brasi)
My bad, dog (yeah)
'em up, yeah (you know, man, I'm sorry)
Do it while I'm doin' my verse, it
Then after that, we can do it, you know up
Huh, yeah, record all this,

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad enough (I'm doin' it)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money keed up
I'ma keep on thumbin' hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma addin' up
Three mil', four mil', uh, keep stackin' up
Five mil', six mil', uh, keep addin' up (add it up)
Seven mil', eight mil', uh, money addin' up (add it up)

1]
Aye, pressure my motive (motive), I'm thumbin' through something, we blew out the
I jump in the bucket, dress up like a (come here bitch), I jump out and bust it in front of the Kroger
Tried to hold on to the approach, play for keeps, you gotta know it's approachin'
Hit a sweep, took a lot of my homies, couldn't sleep, Julio, he the
Brought the out, whippin' the rover, puttin' change out, nigga, you know it
Don't change now, I'ma stay focused, notice, but try not to notice
Big load, a pack to the show, we back now, bringin' it back
Countin' good, my [?] intact, I'm hood, I a craft
This means I can see through the glass, SS with a digital
With a turbo, launch mode, doin' circles, still hittin' the gas
I signed for a brick and a half, to a milli in cash
I'm in the vet, I'm neck from a giraffe and I pray to God we don't crash
Yeah, oh

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, that shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause niggas ain't mad enough (they ain't)
Bitch, I'm never goin' broke, shit, my money addin' up (Gates)
I'ma keep on thumbin' through hundreds, I count money as fuck, uh (Gates)

One mil', two mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', four mil', uh, keep stackin' up (add it up)
Five mil', six mil', uh, I'ma addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Seven mil', mil', uh, money keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)

2]
Now we back talkin', got out my feelings, chalk nine, got real symbols (do you, Gates)
Glock 9, throwin' that in the blender, do I mention I'm in the kitchen (I'm in this bitch)
Do I mention, I don't deliver, ex-girlfriend, I don't remember (do you, Gates)
Ex-boyfriend, she consider, Goddamn, hm, I get the picture
Vacuum seal one, lower the ticket, seal numb, I'm 'bout to kill it
Get mad, bitch niggas ability, drop racks, a cynic
'Bout to sit down, talk with the city, free my big round, lower the
bitch down, holdin' her titties, meanwhile, while controllin' the seating
Need now, loan you a penny, stayed down, would've gave you a ticket
Big feet, bitch, why is you trippin'? Don't get loud, with a whisper
When you see me, you know I be glistenin', lil peak, you know I be listenin'
Sound upset, why is you I'ma tap something, make them come get you

Oh, he say he thuggin', well, shit ain't addin' up (shit ain't addin' up)
I'ma keep on flexin' 'cause these niggas ain't mad (they ain't mad)
Bitch, I'm never broke, shit, my money keed addin' up (pew)
I'ma keep on thumbin' hundreds, I count money fast as fuck, uh

One mil', two mil', uh, keep addin' up (Gates, Gates)
Three mil', mil', uh, I'ma keep stackin' up (add it up)
Five mil', six mil', uh, keep addin' up (add it up)
Seven mil', mil', uh, money keep addin' up (add it up)

Say, Gates, what's
The fuck, dog, I mean, you love this nigga,
I keep addin' up, dog, lemme show him
You know, I keep addin' up, you know what I'm sayin'
up, lemme show him, I'm, huh, I'm him

Luca