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 on your truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha
You tryin' to stay out that place, ha
Make sure you got your money straight ha, before too late ha

You want Momma livin' good ha
Move children 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 looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck with him
he be runnin' with them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
Stick a in that nigga 'cause he's 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 look like mine, ha

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

You a chaser, you got your 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 cryin' and

We got this locked, ha
Cash Money can't be stopped ha, Hot Boys too hot, ha
And you like my watch, ha
And the way I hit the block ha, in camouflage 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 broads everywhere, ha

You 'bout Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
Shorty with the for Cash Money 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, it's to be foolish, ha

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'

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

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

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

You that jail house is somethin', ha
Bitch buckin' 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 don't get it right, and keep it right, ha

goin' down in '99, ha
You know fo' sho' that it 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 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'

You a paper chaser, you got block on fire
Remainin' a G, the moment you expire
You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin'
You handle biz and don't 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 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 the MAC-11 when we march, nigga step
Fuck with CMR, we march, nigga step
with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step
Play my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga step