Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hitters

You can smoke one to the head to
Rizin Sun, Young Buck (What), First Born (What), and
Them four hitters nigga and we back
Another track, know what I'm sayin' what yo

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

2]
Is it my turn to show them niggaz we be stars on
Start up beef, we in yo yard with gats
So go with that, we leave you flat paralyzed from 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 know the
We were born for ball
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 with me
You'll die quickly, when we all fifty
My niggaz, hard hitters they ride with me
If y'all gon' ride me, get high with me
Then go and get the nigga gunfire with me
You'll die quickly, we apply all fifty
My real niggaz, hitters they die with me

3]
We did it all in our
Dealin' drugs, bustin' them
Runnin' with thugs, it get down to them broads
ain't showin' no love
Put his in the mud
Fuckin' with the hitters, D-Tay my nigga
Got contracts to get 'em, spitter
We slaved on the figures found out better
From Nashville to Chucktown we go round for
City to city and then we knock it

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

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