Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hittaz

[Intro DJ talking (With Echos)]
Yea! (Yea)
Six (Six)
Boogie (Mane)
Hypnotize (Tize Mindz)
You know.. (You know)
Niggaz get when they see these hard hittas (Hard Hittas)
Walk up in the motherfuckin' club we comin to repossess and (Possess and shit)
They start talking like girls and (And shit)

You touch me
back
No!!!

[DJ

2x]
They got scared these hard hittas came in
got chains but they all tucked in
We got them and we brought 'em all in
These niggaz dead when they hear we came in (Came in)

Blac]
See I'm a hard yes I am
And I really nigga give a damn
About you and how you fuckin rock
I put a 45 make you bitches stop dead
You wanna it go ahead and cock it
Dont make a like me make you drop it
I'm ten toes I'm from tha
We walkin
You hear the fuckin gangster
Its ashes to dust to dust
The gats we
dont really wanna bust
I see you and your crew in da club
You in yo chainz you must be some sissy club
Do you wanna go to war & spit some blood
You talkin that shit like a fuckin
You talk shit then you might as well shit
I shut muthafuckin club down for you bitch!

2x]

[DJ
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Now if you wonder why so many diss
Its them haters ain't eatin
they on muthafuckin diets
A lot them is really sick I they got amnesia
Cause on Sunday diss ya
But come Monday need ya
Quit lies to the public
If you could your life back
You probably be wit me on track
But I ain't come here my for no sorrow no wounds
But im'a bumpin till I bump by head on my tool
Fo' real!

J]
Niggaz wanna blame us they ain't famous
They ride a new whip instead of catchin the matter bus
So why I gotta take the blame for lame ass niggaz not havin
Maybe you need to boost clothes get yourself some pocket change
I know you like them fairy say you make the three six sell
So while my pockets still on you reachin in the garbage pale
Player I'm not your friend wit' it name a price and spend it
Get yourself a nine to five and try luck on a lottery ticket

What's up
Wanna be bad as the nigga
True facts you ain't shit but fuck nigga
Buck nigga the cut when I rush nigga
nigga thinkin you cool you chump nigga
Fuck that im'a get nine to get
If you hood dog off in the I'm on shine
Pine in my mouth fuck up cloud and get paid
Wit' the same place to our own and get away
Whats the deal dog I be bout buckin and crunk
And really dog I could less about stunts
In my trunk though where you ride after the show
Ain't no punk goes so I suppose you'll get throwed by elbows
Fuck it fill his ass wit' holes on that funk blow throwin high low
Like I'm a pro get dog get buck dog
But like a fuckin' fool gon' get you jumped dog