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

You want your Momma 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 them looks, ha, but you too scared to 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 on fire
Remainin' a G, until the you expire
You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz and don't be and sufferin'

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 biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

We got thing locked, ha
Cash Money can't be stopped ha, them Hot too hot, ha
And you my Rolex watch, ha
And the way I hit the block ha, in camouflage glocks, ha

And you like it when we stunt, ha, 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 Cash gon' pop, ha-uh
I burn, ha, the sits, ha, here come the blitz, ha
A remix, ha

They the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha
And you can catch me Tolie and Mario, ha
I represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, guaranteed to be foolish, 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 your biz and don't be and sufferin'

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
a G, until the moment you expire
You know it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'

You niggaz I'm 'bout my biz, ha
You niggaz for me to be in the presence 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 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 know 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 wanna get it right, and it right, ha

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

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

Let's say at a DJ and them 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
with CMR, we gon' march, nigga step
Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga
Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, step