Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hitters

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

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

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

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

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

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

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