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 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 post off the hook, ha
Manny Fresh has possession, to be up in the book, ha

got them looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck with him
'Cause he be runnin' 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 for bail so now you ready to roll, ha
You 'bout to buy you a car ha, a ha
One that somethin' like mine, ha

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 be cryin' and sufferin'

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

We got this 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 block ha, in with glocks, ha

And you it when we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha
You be them gold 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 hammer sits, ha, here 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 chaser, you got your 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 don't be 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 your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'

You niggaz know I'm 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
call up my clique and straight flip her ha

You know my number-one stunters, ha
You we 'bout 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 jail is somethin', ha
Bitch niggaz but when it go down, they run to the button, ha
You the B.G. ain't right ha, you love you hoe
But she wanna get it right, and keep it right, ha

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

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

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

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