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

You want your livin' good ha
your children 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

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

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

We got thing locked, ha
Cash Money can't be ha, them 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 it when we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha
You be lovin' 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 Money gon' pop, ha-uh
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 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
Remainin' a G, until the you expire
You know what it is to make nothin' out of
You handle your biz and don't be and sufferin'

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you
You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
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 of your bitch, ha
You I would raw dick her ha, take naked pictures ha
Then up my clique and straight flip her ha

You know my click stunters, ha
You know we 'bout it, Lex's, Benz'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
Bitch niggaz buckin' but when it go down, run to the button, ha
You know the B.G. right ha, you love you hoe
But she don't get it right, and keep it right, ha

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

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
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 and sufferin'

You a paper chaser, you got your on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you
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 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 grab the when we march, nigga step
Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, step
Play with Manny Fresh, we march, nigga step
Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga