Luyện nghe bài hát Rake It Up

[Intro: Yo Gotti & Nicki
Aw, this the club anthem, nigga, what's up?
Money
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to
AMG 63's
Mike WiLL Made-It,

Yo Gotti]
I all my hoes: Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, it up
I tell all my Rake it up
Break it down, it up
it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, it up, rake it up, rake it up

1: Yo Gotti]
I love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand ones, (woo) she I'm that nigga (I am)
I said I'm that nigga, bitch, I already know it (I it)
I with bad weather, (ksh) they say I'm a storm (aye)
VVS in my chum, a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with
I'm a Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a with me she pick up the check, home (phrrr)
She fuck it up, fuck it up, she don't need makeup (makeup)
She gon' rake it up, rake it up a nigga pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the (wait)
Ask God to forgive me (why) 'cause I for the pussy, pray for the pussy

[Intro: Yo Gotti & Minaj]
I tell all my Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, it up
I all my hoes: Rake it up
Break it down, it up
Fuck it up, it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up
Yo, yo

[Verse 2: Minaj]
Brought out the Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China just to in China
Lil' bad trini but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, bricks to China (woo)
I tell all my niggas, (yo) cut the (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down)
I'ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I'm a bad bitch, I'ma throw on it (fits)
bust it open, I'ma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I date honey, (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
All my niggas wife me once they get that good (oh)
I think he need a Bonnie, I might let him find me
Never trust a big and a smile, word to Ronnie
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga run me my
Wrist game is freezing it wait in the cold
Nickname is but my name ain't Nicole

[Hook: Yo
I tell all my hoes: it up
Break it down, it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, it up
I tell all my hoes: it up
Break it down, it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, it up
Fuck it up, it up, rake it up, rake it up

[Verse 3: Yo & Too Short]
Well, I'm the dough boy, the one they talking
All these gossiping ass got my name in they mouth
I know the bad bitches but niggas who bitches too
They should bleed once a month 'cause that's what bitches do
You a and ya bitch should expose you
All that talking nigga that's what the hoes do
You a bitch, word to my nigga,
We won't never no statement, we ain't showing up in court
We don't do no gossiping, we do no arguing
We don't beef on sites, we just hit our target
We don't do no rumors, we don't pay no shooters (brrr)
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at (yo)
You a old hater, you a fucking
You a and he a bitch and y'all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win us
Ya boyfriend acting a bitch then why you still with him?

Yo Gotti]
I tell all my hoes: it up
Break it down, it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, back it up
Rake it up, it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my Rake it up
Break it down, it up
Fuck it up, it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, it up