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 been for fuckin' it up, ha
Them bad-ass 20's on your truck, ha, seven and up, ha
You to stay from out that place, ha
Make you got your money straight ha, before it's too late ha

You want your Momma livin' 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 to fuck with him
'Cause he be runnin' them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
Stick a fork in nigga 'cause he's done, ha
For the tongue, ha

You got a hole, ha
You got money for bail so now you to roll, ha
You 'bout to buy you a car ha, a ha
One that look somethin' mine, ha

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

We got this locked, ha
Cash Money can't be stopped ha, them Hot 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 broads everywhere, ha

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

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

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

You a chaser, you got your block 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 niggaz I'm 'bout my biz, ha
You niggaz scared for me to be in the of your bitch, ha
You know I would raw dick her ha, take pictures ha
Then call up my and straight flip her ha

You know my click stunters, ha
You know we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, and Hummers, ha
You know you with me, you're 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 when it go down, run to the button, ha
You the B.G. ain't right ha, you love you hoe
But she don't get it right, and keep it right, ha

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

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

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

Let's say you're at a DJ and boys pullin' guns
You run for it, run for it, run
You in the Magnolia and my pullin' 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, step
Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, nigga
Play with Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step
Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, step