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 truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha
You to stay from out that place, ha
Make sure you got your money ha, before it's too late ha

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

Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too to fuck with him
'Cause he be with them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
Stick a fork in that nigga 'cause done, ha
For the tongue, ha

You got a hole, ha
You got money for bail so now you to roll, ha
You to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha
One that look like mine, ha

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

We got this locked, ha
Cash Money be stopped ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha
And you my Rolex watch, ha
And the way I hit the block ha, in with 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 different everywhere, ha

You heard 'bout Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
Shorty with the braids for Cash Money gon' pop,
I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, here 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 the 2 uh 2-6, ha, it's guaranteed to be foolish, ha

You a paper chaser, you got 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 cryin' and

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

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

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

You know that jail is somethin', ha
niggaz 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

goin' down in '99, ha
You know fo' sho' that it Cash Money to shine, ha
You know I play the raw, ha
You know you slip up, I'ma take this shit too far, ha

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

You a chaser, you got your 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 cryin' and

Let's say at a DJ and them boys pullin' guns
You run for it, run for it, run
You in the Magnolia and my people 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 MAC-11 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 march, nigga step