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 from out that place, ha
Make sure you got your straight ha, before it's too late ha

You want your livin' good ha
Move your 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 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 nigga 'cause 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 look somethin' mine, ha

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 don't be and sufferin'

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

We got thing 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 camouflage glocks, ha

And you like it when we stunt, ha, blunts, ha
You be lovin' them fronts, ha we millionaires, ha
Not far billionaires, ha
Got different 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 sits, ha, here come 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 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 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 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 of your bitch, ha
You I would raw dick her ha, take naked pictures ha
Then call up my clique and straight her ha

You my click number-one stunters, ha
You know we it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha
You know you fuck me, you're dead, ha
But don't lie, I fucked baby-momma, and you feel played, ha

You that jail house 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 don't wanna get it right, and it right, ha

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

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

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

Let's say at a DJ and them boys 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 grab the MAC-11 when we march, nigga
Fuck CMR, we gon' march, nigga step
with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step
Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, step