Luyện nghe bài hát Ha (Jay-Z 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 tryin' to stay from out place, ha
sure you got your money straight ha, before it's too late ha

You your Momma livin' good ha
your children out the hood ha, to up in the woods, ha
Baby post off the hook, ha
Fresh 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 with them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
Stick a fork in 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 somethin' like mine, ha

You a chaser, you got your block 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'

You a paper chaser, you got your 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'

We got thing locked, ha
Money 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 with 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 broads everywhere, ha

You 'bout Lil' 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 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 your on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you
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 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 and sufferin'

You niggaz know I'm my biz, ha
You niggaz scared for me to be in the presence of bitch, ha
You know I would raw dick her ha, naked pictures ha
Then call up my clique and straight 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 don't lie, I 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

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

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 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 nothin' out of
You handle your biz and don't be and sufferin'

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