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

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

Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too scared to with him
'Cause he be runnin' 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 money for bail so now you 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 block 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'

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

We got thing locked, ha
Cash Money can't be stopped ha, them Hot too hot, ha
And you like my watch, ha
And the way I hit the ha, in camouflage with glocks, ha

And you like it we stunt, ha, smokin' 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 with the braids for Money gon' pop, ha-uh
I burn, ha, the sits, ha, here 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, guaranteed to be foolish, ha

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

You know 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 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 you fuck with me, you're dead, ha
But lie, I fucked your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha

You know jail house is somethin', ha
Bitch 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 don't wanna get it right, and it right, ha

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

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

say you're at a DJ and them boys pullin' guns
You run for it, run for it, run
You in the Magnolia and my people pullin'
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 when we march, nigga step
Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, nigga
Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga
Play with my nigga, Baby, we march, nigga step