Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hitters

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

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

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

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

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

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

5]
I'll put it all on the line for these ass niggaz of mine
First Born, D-Tay we hitters combined
Talk shit and ya if ya think that I'm lyin'
Ask that nigga named Bryan, caught six in the
And we hard 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, hitters we buck wild
us four niggaz
See we live for gunfire, kick in ya nigga
If we at lunchtime, we afternoon killers
Who playa with mine
Must be some new
Who done did time and wanna mitch new figures
Get the tools niggaz, show the world how we abuse niggaz
Cock back the hammer and just nigga
All for the nigga
We ain't no niggaz
Tryin' to knock boots
We out here nigga