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
bad-ass 20's on your truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha
You tryin' to from out that place, ha
Make sure you got your straight ha, before it's too late ha

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

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

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

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

We got this locked, ha
Money can't be stopped ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha
And you my Rolex watch, ha
And the way I hit the block ha, in with glocks, ha

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

You 'bout Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
Shorty with the braids for Cash gon' pop, ha-uh
I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, 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 represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, guaranteed to be foolish, ha

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

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

You know my click stunters, ha
You know we it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha
You know you with me, you're dead, ha
But don't lie, I your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha

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

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

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

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

Let's say at a DJ and them 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, nigga
Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, nigga
Play Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step
Play my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga step