Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Rising

Uh, where all my in the back,back puts your hands up,
Where you at,at let em we gonna clack, clack
(backtro)
Money out of of drugs of course vado be that thug you called.
1st
If i the nigga then who is? as i stare in the mirror he tells me you is
Go hard a single mother with 2 kids
Keep the operation just paid a few pigs.
streets talking im
Fien try to apporach you keep with bitching
They try to when things smoke you fixing it
Do what your to barrel pot on your kitchen shit
Balls zipping they dieded offical winner getting realer
Stater buy a state and surprise niggas long silk road fly zippers
Trippers an with the kid made you a pod flipper b4 you gossip boys
I slang cash heavy amount the swiss account be the bank stash, my game last
(boom)
Its like a plane crash your thing hundred stash like heres my name tag
(oooooooweee)

This money will never stop will it slow down its not not keep rising to the top
Show you how to make a rock rock hand me a and go pop pop
2nd
Uh niggas make it rain he said thunder drop my under already got shot once
He left the connect from the docs to the blocks he did numbers 9499 hot he did

They had a bathrope but aint bad though
money was awlays he use to say he had mad doe
fuck you pay me while he sat with his hat low 2 goons ........ go down and they gat
(wo)
i aint asking i aint presiing just have a smooth sit bosses with no weapons
Champange chanderlier answering all questions your man stand in case somebody
Try to step in you try reppin you what raise up hit em 5 times in the same month
Days up little bit of change is what the game want aint up sleeping you dead you
Need to wake up up
Ha
(chorus)
3rd
Uh look at me now west side claimng my hoody brown shorty around acting like
The boogie down pull a pound out the trunk with boxes of rounds clear it out with
The pump i bet that dont make a sound man down stip him tell em to give it like the
Pacific they got it then be specific then go ballistics while toting guns off in
Prison memebrs of dodges was whipping maserati was
(repeat chorus)