Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hitters

You can smoke one to the head to
Rizin Sun, Young (What), First Born (What), and D-Tay
Them four hard nigga and we back
Another track, know 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
Them same nigga
anytime goin' right ain't no bar nigga
We blow
To you who the boss nigga
drops niggaz
With the 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 to show them niggaz we be stars on tracks
Start up beef, we in yo front with gats
So don't go that, we leave you flat paralyzed from the neck
With a motherfuckin' in ya back
It ain't my if you balled 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 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, hitters they ride with me
If y'all gon' ride with me, get with me
Then go and get the straps gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, we apply all fifty
My real niggaz, hard they die with me

3]
We did it all in our
drugs, bustin' them slugs
Runnin' with thugs, when it get down to broads
They ain't no love
Put his in the mud
Fuckin' with the hard hitters, my nigga
Got to get 'em, lyrical spitter
We slaved on the figures found out better
From to Chucktown we go round for round
City to city and then we it down

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

5]
I'll put it all on the line for these gangsta ass of mine
First Born, D-Tay we hitters combined
Talk shit and ya dyin' if ya think I'm lyin'
Ask that nigga Bryan, caught six in the spine
And we ain't to find we just sleep in the daytime
the sunshine we duckin' for war time
You you want what now
See go to war nigga, hard hitters we wild
Just us four
See we live for gunfire, in ya door nigga
If we come at lunchtime, we killers
Who playa with mine
be some new niggaz
Who done did some 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 nigga
We ain't no niggaz
Tryin' to knock boots
We out here nigga