Luyện nghe bài hát Ha

You run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run

You known for fuckin' it up, ha
Them bad-ass 20's on your truck, ha, cost and up, ha
You tryin' to stay from out place, ha
Make sure you got your money straight ha, before it's too ha

You your Momma livin' good ha
Move your out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha
Baby seventy off the hook, ha
Manny has possession, supposed to be up in the book, ha

Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck him
'Cause he be with them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
Stick a fork in that nigga 'cause done, ha
For the tongue, ha

You got a hole, ha
You got money for bail so now you to roll, ha
You to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha
One that look like mine, ha

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
a G, until the moment you expire
You know it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz and don't be cryin' and

We got thing locked, ha
Cash can't be stopped ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha
And you like my watch, ha
And the way I hit the ha, in camouflage with glocks, ha

And you like it we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha
You be lovin' them fronts, ha we millionaires, ha
Not far billionaires, ha
Got different everywhere, ha

You heard Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
Shorty with the braids for Money gon' pop, ha-uh
I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, come the blitz, ha
A remix, ha

They the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha
And you can catch me Tolie and Mario, ha
I the 2 uh 2-6, ha, it's guaranteed to be foolish, ha

You a paper chaser, you got your on fire
Remainin' a G, until the you expire
You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin'
You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, the moment you expire
You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

You niggaz I'm 'bout my biz, ha
You niggaz for me to be in the presence of your bitch, ha
You I would raw dick her ha, take naked pictures ha
Then call up my clique and straight her ha

You know my number-one stunters, ha
You we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha
You know you fuck with me, dead, ha
But don't lie, I fucked baby-momma, and you feel played, ha

You know that house is somethin', ha
Bitch niggaz buckin' but it go down, they run to the button, ha
You the B.G. ain't right ha, you love you hoe
But she don't wanna get it right, and it right, ha

It's down in '99, ha
You know fo' sho' that it Cash Money to shine, ha
You know I the game raw, ha
You know you slip up, I'ma take this shit too far, ha

You a paper chaser, you got block on fire
a G, until the moment you expire
You know it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

You a paper chaser, you got block on fire
a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is to make out of somethin'
You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'

Let's say you're at a DJ and them boys pullin'
You run for it, run for it, run
You in the Magnolia and my people guns
You run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run

We'll grab the MAC-11 when we march, nigga
Fuck CMR, we gon' march, nigga step
Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, step
Play with my nigga, Baby, we march, nigga step