Luyện nghe bài hát Rake It Up

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

[Hook: Yo
I tell all my hoes: it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, it up, back it up
I all my hoes: Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, 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 said I'm nigga (I am)
I said I'm that nigga, bitch, I know it (I know it)
I come with bad weather, (ksh) say I'm a storm (aye)
VVS in my chum, that's a 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 stripper with me she pick up the check, (phrrr)
She gon' fuck it up, fuck it up, she 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, for the pussy (wait)
Ask God to me (why) 'cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy

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

[Verse 2: Nicki
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to with Chyna
Brought the to China just to race in China
bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, bricks to China (woo)
I all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your down, (down) pound
I'ma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I'm a bad bitch, I'ma throw on it (fits)
I'ma bust it open, go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don't date honey, (no?) cookie on (oh)
All my niggas wife me once they get that punani (oh)
I think he need a Bonnie, I might let him find me
Never a big butt 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 like it in the cold
is Nicki but my name ain't Nicole

[Hook: Yo
I tell all my hoes: it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, it up
I all my hoes: Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, it up, fuck 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 ass niggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad but know niggas who bitches too
They should bleed once a month 'cause that's these bitches do
You a bitch and ya bitch should you
All that pillow talking that's what the hoes do
You a bitch, word to my nigga,
We won't never write no statement, we ain't up in court
We don't do no gossiping, we do no arguing
We beef on social sites, we just hit our target
We don't do no rumors, we don't pay no shooters (brrr)
You a bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
You a old hater, you a fucking
You a and he a bitch and y'all like twin sisters
ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend like a bitch then why you still with him?

[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, it up, back it up
I tell all my Rake it up
it down, back it up
Fuck it up, it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, it up, rake it up, rake it up