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
Make sure you got your money straight ha, it's too late ha

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

got them looks, ha, but you too scared to fuck with him
'Cause he be with them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
Stick a in that 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 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
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 cryin' and

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

We got this locked, ha
Cash Money can't be stopped ha, 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 it when we stunt, ha, smokin' blunts, ha
You be lovin' them fronts, ha we millionaires, ha
Not far billionaires, ha
Got different everywhere, ha

You heard 'bout 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, 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, guaranteed to be foolish, ha

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

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

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

You know my number-one stunters, ha
You we 'bout it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha
You know you fuck me, you're 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 the B.G. ain't right ha, you love you hoe
But she wanna get it right, and keep it right, ha

goin' down in '99, ha
You know fo' that it Cash Money time to shine, ha
You know I 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, 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 out of somethin'
You your biz and don't 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
Fuck with CMR, we march, nigga step
Play Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step
Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga