Luyện nghe bài hát Stick 'em Up

Yeah, nigga, got that
Got that UGK, that The Peace click
An' you what I'm tired of?
flashin' ass, flossin' ass niggas
So if you see one you know you do?

'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

I the money an' the power, they hittin' me every hour
For the silt resin powder, chasin' dirty dollars
I'm from Texas, nigga, it get hectic,
People dependin' on me, I can't neglect it,

'Cause the game is deeper than just off the beeper
If the paper ain't right then we callin' a
To clean up the problems an' straighten the
So nigga, come wit ya pistol an' nigga, wit ya vest

This the east or the west, the 'Bama weed or the stress
I'm Young Pimp from Port Arthur an' we passed the test
An' we smokin' the best, that we go
An' when our records come out, them bitches sell out the

Stayin' throat on the an' keep that thang on the flo'
Want my money up front when we for the show
Y'all can play wit ya paper but I'm dyin' for
So while y'all buyin' watches, I'ma stay on the grind
Fuck,

Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya up where I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

laid, hollow sprayed, I'm the Hollow Man
I get to the hollow wit my hollow plan
Hollow bullets, I pull it, I'm to live in vain
An' then I drill 'em, refill 'em, make sure feel the pain

It's strange how your peephole is my fuckin' gauge
you in concert an' then wipe you off the fuckin' stage
I feel a ghetto rage, turn the ghetto page
My bitch will stick you wit metal stilleto thangs

An' I got a ghetto aim with 'bezeled rangs
So while my is workin', my pinky's blindin' thangs
I hit 'em at range, I spit 'em at most brains
You think you real rich, nigga, we gonna make some chump

You think it's a fuckin' game you think it's a sport
You gaspin' for an' I'm puffin' on one of these Newports
An' I see a red dot at yo' head
Then bright lights, oh, no, an' guess what they said
They

'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, 'em up
niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
Stick 'em up, 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
niggas, wouldn't wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

Say nigga, you it's a joke? Trill niggas be goin' for broke
this whistle, loc an' them mothafuckin' pistols smoke
An' it's a matter of time before you labeled a busta
Adjust the nigga that couldn't catch up an' cut the

Now I got confidence, I don't no condiments
All I need is common sense to see through incompetence
Nigga, keep your compliments they flatter me
You with me? An' that'll be the day, bitch
We don't play, you know the gat'll be

Right on the side of me, where it's 'posed to be
Bitch, niggas die for me for gettin' too close to me
So kiss your beads an' sing a silent one
I promise if you get it it's gone be a violent one

Coroner catchin' his like he's got asthma
When they cut on the blue an' see all that fuckin' plasma
Murda Master, nigga, I ain't new to this
So you see that Bun-B, Young Pimp or that Ludacris
You

'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Put ya hands up I can see 'em, see 'em, see 'em
'em up, stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up
Target niggas, wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

ATL, the PAT, UGK an' DTP
I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Drey, I 20, Ludacris an' Fake Fees
I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em

South, how we do it? Pimp C an' Bun-B
I wouldn't be 'em, be 'em, be 'em
Roll trees, ride Ds, cheese an' shake fleas
I wanna be 'em, be 'em, be 'em