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 known for it up, ha
bad-ass 20's 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 it's too ha

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

Juvenile got looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck with him
'Cause he be with 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 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
a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is to 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, until the moment you
You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

We got thing 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 ha, in camouflage with glocks, ha

And you like it we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha
You be lovin' 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
Shorty with the braids for Cash Money gon' pop,
I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, come the blitz, ha
A remix, ha

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

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

You a paper chaser, you got your block on
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 know 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 naked 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 lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha

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

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