Luyện nghe bài hát Ha (hot Boy Remix)

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

You your Momma livin' good ha
Move children out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha
post 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
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 money for so now you ready to roll, ha
You 'bout to buy you a car ha, a ha
One look somethin' like mine, ha

You a paper chaser, you got your on fire
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'

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 your 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 block ha, in camouflage glocks, ha

And you it when 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 'bout Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
Shorty with the braids for 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 represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, guaranteed to be foolish, ha

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 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 niggaz 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
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 fuck with me, dead, ha
But lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha

You know that 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 wanna get it right, and keep it right, ha

It's goin' in '99, ha
You fo' sho' 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 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 biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

say you're 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 when we march, nigga step
Fuck with CMR, we march, nigga step
Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, step
Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga