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
sure you got your money 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
Fresh has possession, supposed to be up in the book, ha

Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck him
'Cause he be runnin' 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 for bail so now you ready to roll, ha
You to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha
One look somethin' like mine, ha

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

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

We got this locked, ha
Cash Money can't be 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 lovin' them fronts, ha we millionaires, ha
Not far billionaires, ha
Got broads 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, here 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 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, 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 chaser, you got your block on fire
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'

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

You my click number-one stunters, ha
You we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha
You know you with 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
Bitch niggaz 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 get it right, and keep it right, ha

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

You a paper chaser, you got your on fire
Remainin' a G, until the 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
a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is to make nothin' out of
You handle your biz and 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 the MAC-11 when we march, nigga step
with CMR, we gon' march, nigga step
Play with Manny Fresh, we march, nigga step
Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga