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, 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 Momma livin' good ha
Move your out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha
Baby post 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
a fork 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 to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha
One that look like mine, ha

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

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 and sufferin'

We got thing locked, ha
Cash can't be stopped 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 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 heard 'bout Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
Shorty the braids for Cash Money gon' pop, ha-uh
I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, here the blitz, ha
A remix, ha

from 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, it's 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 cryin' and

You a paper chaser, you got block 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'

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 dick her ha, naked pictures ha
Then call up my clique and straight her ha

You my click 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
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

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 slip up, I'ma take beef shit too far, ha

You a paper chaser, you got your block on
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 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'

Let's say you're at a DJ and them boys pullin'
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 when we march, nigga
Fuck with CMR, we march, nigga step
Play with Manny Fresh, we march, nigga step
with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga step