Luyện nghe bài hát Hands Up

All they talk is dollars
You ain't to man, holla!
Two in the air
And if you put your cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one
Let me see your, let me see hands up one time
Let me see your, let me see hands up
Hands up, up
Let me see hands up
Hands up, up

Uh, pass that to a real nigga
girl is my biggest fan, windmill nigga
Lil Tunechi in bitch, where my skateboard?
I jack a queen, I don't play cards
Let me see your hands up like a gun in your
her combination I'mma put my tongue in her safe
And if the is wasted I'mma clean it up like a maid
Make your a slave, Weezy F is the grade
Bitches me like they been in the desert for days
say the best kept secret is kept in the grave
New is a dog, no roof on it
Diamond in my mouth, bluetooth homie
to say the least, Swizz this beat is a beast
And my homies got that work, Alicia'n them keys (WOO!)
Hands up in the air like we don't
And TrukFit shit is all we wear

All they about is dollars
You talkin' to man, holla!
Two in the air
And if you celebrating put cups in the air
Let me see your up one time
Let me see your, let me see your hands up one
Let me see your, let me see hands up
Hands up, up
Let me see your up
Hands up, up

Ayo pass the crown to the real
You know the get it poppin' like a pill fiend
I got bunny rabbits in my backyard
So fuck a funny fraud, tryna act hard
Uhn, you my son, no you a bast-ard
you got mad miles on your vag card
Nah, I can't with none of them
They slick and wondering why I be son'n them
I bitch I'm a mogul, yes I am global
I do Barnes but yes I am noble
Every yes I am their focal, point
But I don't give a fluck,
A-A-Ain't going no where like in a stable
Bitch I'm in the mansion, flossing, clickin'
N-N-Now where my bad bitches? Pretty Gang
T-T-T-Twerk ass and let dem titties hang!

All they talk is dollars
You talkin' to man, holla!
Two in the air
And if you put your cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one
Let me see your, let me see your hands up one
Let me see your, let me see your up
Hands up, up
Let me see your up
Hands up, up

Tatted a Navajo, she lookin' half Cherokee (Woo!)
Roll down on her when I to have a Cherokee
Now Bugattis, haters keep gettin' bodied
Talkin' breathe, hoodlums all in your lobby
I can tell by shoes that your ponytail new (new)
Tell how you move, I see your Jam too (too)
by the jewels, I'm a hundred grand dude (dude)
Really a lot more, I'm channel 4 news (Woo!)
they better duck, bullet-proofin' the truck (hah)
Crossin' the power the nigga ran out of luck
Ridin' in the Rolls, yeah you it's that don (don)
New crib like Kim Dotcom (Huh)

All talk about is dollars
You talkin' to man, holla!
Two in the air
And if you celebrating put your in the air

You I'm bout it, whenever, wherever
I'm smoking on strong, this is that era
Got my leather on lookin' like
I got girl at home, she got that Thunderdome
Let me see you touch the clouds, we shut it down
From the Dirty South, on my mouth
Roof, I'm a dog, I'm in it
I your girl up like it's a fuckin' calisthenic (whoa!)
If she throw it at me catch it
Let me see you pat your weave if you
I see you do thing when you dancin'
Now let me see you do thing on the mattress

All they talk about is
You ain't to man, holla!
Two in the air
And if you celebrating put cups in the air
Let me see your hands up one
Let me see your, let me see your hands up one
Let me see your, let me see your up
Hands up, up
Let me see hands up
Hands up, up

All talk about is dollars
You talkin' to man, holla!
Two in the air
And if you celebrating put your in the air