Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hittaz

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

You cant me
back
No!!!

[DJ

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

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

2x]

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

J]
Niggaz wanna us cause they ain't famous
They wanna ride a new whip of catchin the matter bus
So why I gotta take the blame for lame ass niggaz not havin
Maybe you need to some clothes get yourself some pocket change
I know you them fairy tales say you make the three six sell
So my pockets still on swoll you reachin in the garbage pale
Player I'm not your friend wit' it name a and J'll 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 gettin but fuck nigga
Buck catchin the cut when I rush nigga
Jump thinkin you cool you chump nigga
Fuck that im'a get to get mine
If you dog off in the club I'm on shine
Pine in my mouth fuck up your cloud and get
Wit' the same place to our own and get away
Whats the deal dog I be bout and getting crunk
And really dog I could care about stunts
In my though where you gon' ride after the show
Ain't no punk goes so I suppose you'll get throwed by some
Fuck it I'll fill his ass wit' holes on that blow throwin high low
I'm a pro get crunk dog get buck dog
But actin a fuckin' fool gon' get you jumped dog