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

You want Momma livin' good ha
Move your children out the 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 looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck with him
'Cause he be runnin' them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
Stick a fork in that '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 look somethin' 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 out of somethin'
You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'

You a paper chaser, you got your 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

We got thing locked, ha
Cash can't be stopped ha, them Hot Boys 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 them gold fronts, ha we millionaires, ha
Not far billionaires, ha
Got different everywhere, ha

You heard Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
with the braids for Cash 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 me with Tolie and Mario, ha
I represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, it's to be foolish, ha

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 handle your biz and don't be cryin' and

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 be cryin' and sufferin'

You niggaz I'm 'bout 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
Then up my clique and straight flip her ha

You know my number-one stunters, ha
You know we 'bout it, Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha
You know you with me, you're dead, ha
But don't lie, I your baby-momma, and you feel 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 right ha, you you hoe
But she wanna get it right, and keep it right, ha

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

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

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