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

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

Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too scared to with him
he be runnin' with 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 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 nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz and don't be and sufferin'

You a paper chaser, you got your block on
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'

We got this locked, ha
Cash Money be stopped ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha
And you my Rolex 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' them fronts, ha we millionaires, ha
Not far billionaires, ha
Got different everywhere, ha

You heard Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
Shorty with the braids for Cash Money pop, ha-uh
I burn, ha, the sits, ha, here come the blitz, ha
A remix, ha

They the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha
And you can me with Tolie and Mario, ha
I the 2 uh 2-6, ha, it's guaranteed to be foolish, ha

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 handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'

You a paper chaser, you got block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you
You know it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle biz and don't 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 know I would raw her ha, take naked pictures ha
call up my clique and straight flip her ha

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

You know jail house is somethin', ha
Bitch 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

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

You a paper chaser, you got your on fire
Remainin' a G, until the moment you
You know it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
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 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 grab the when we march, nigga step
Fuck CMR, we gon' march, nigga step
with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga step
Play my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, nigga step