Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hitters

You can one to the head to this
Rizin Sun, Young Buck (What), First (What), and D-Tay
Them four hard nigga and we back
Another dope track, know what I'm what yo

1]
Yo we them hitters
Them you out the yard niggaz
to squab triggers
That leave you in the dark
We raw
same superstar nigga
Them anytime goin' ain't no bar nigga
We figures
To you who the boss nigga
That niggaz
the chrome Moss nigga
You lost
See T.I.P. don't like the
Ya get outta and T.I.P. gon' like they aim

2]
Is it my turn to show them we be stars on tracks
up beef, we in yo front yard with gats
So don't go with that, we leave you paralyzed from the neck
With a motherfuckin' in ya back
It ain't my fault if you hard
Start up the walls, leave him in his draws
you know the protocol
We were born for ball
Stealin' cars and livin' hard ya heard me

If gon' ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the straps nigga with me
You'll die quickly, when we all fifty
My real niggaz, hitters they ride with me
If y'all ride with me, get high with me
Then go and get the nigga gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, when we apply all
My real niggaz, hard hitters they die me

3]
We did it all in our
drugs, bustin' them slugs
Runnin' with thugs, when it get to them broads
They showin' no love
Put his in the mud
Fuckin' with the hitters, D-Tay my nigga
Got contracts to get 'em, lyrical
We slaved on the figures out who's better
From Nashville to we go round for round
City to city and then we knock it

4]
Yeah we'll lock it
Then we hit these niggaz spot up with rounds
The pound for pound
Representin' the
That'll clown when it's time for the showdown, slow down
(D-Tay the four pound)
This shit's about to go down
Whoa now leave niggaz shit tore down
Whole town be down
Got the whole shocked now
T.I.P. on top now

5]
I'll put it all on the line for these gangsta ass niggaz of
First Born, we hard hitters combined
shit and ya dyin' if ya think that I'm lyin'
Ask that nigga Bryan, caught six in the spine
And we ain't to find we just sleep in the daytime
After the we duckin' for war time
You said you want now
See go to war nigga, hard hitters we wild
us four niggaz
See we live for gunfire, in ya door nigga
If we come at lunchtime, we killers
Who that playa with
be some new niggaz
Who did some time and wanna mitch new figures
Get the niggaz, let's show the world how we abuse niggaz
Cock back the hammer and just nigga
All for the loot
We ain't no cute
Tryin' to boots nigga
We out here nigga