Luyện nghe bài hát Hit A Muthafucker

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I bet you
Hit a hit a motherfucker (Bitch)
Hit a motherfucker hit a
I bet you
Push a push a motherfucker (Hoe)
Push a push a motherfucker
I bet you

This no game we bring the pain
So don't you niggas
Fallin the club with all thugs
And extra clips
Deep alsways deep is how we come we ain't no joke
So when you hoes talk all shit
We gonna cut ya
And let you chuck right out the door, the 6 Mafia game
Now I was pullin a gun
We out so throw them
hit that white
Any why the act like you crazy man
We know you niggas just hoes
You let our hang

(??)
And let me you mind up
Want to get you hypnotized cause you scarecrow
Keep a mystic of business than we run
You may not cap to the s's
Cause we young, my time, my
It's a and autistic mega plisto plex
I rack up many shots on my run colegri pop
I make sure they get so wild, they bustin caps right on the
All around the rock, the ghetto clocks don't stop
My nigga take a deep breathe
A keep till they drop

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(??)
We ain't going to stop some down people die up in the audience
Word up, push to the floor
Put your foot in his guts so aple watch them fully
a pistol in the air, make it so kit kiddy can't handle
The crowd, the gotta ru rush a few gonna get crushed
Crush crush, we got it buck (The Three 6)
And when the shows I want to see (??) nothing but bodies
On the and they got no Three 6 (Surprise)

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I heard the streets that a nigga has said, about that nigga
I think his was Cruchy Blac
But I walk up to his house, I knocked his door
When he came to the door, I hit him in the
And I him on the floor
I hit him and hit him somemore
Then I that fucking boy
of ran his mouth about of the motherfucking prophet boys
Cause the boys be hypnotizing all of ya'll
Ganna tear your throat and drag you like you want

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(Gangsta Boo)
Why to at my face
Why you talks my back
Hitting you hitting you when I (??) to attack
Never be fade
Cause lady roll with right click
Now I'm shit
Call me mobb bitch
Smoking automos all you boutin' my damn self
Never hanging with you
Cause I'm bad for health
Playa haters out you stars cars bout' yourself
We be stanking like some fart under sheets, hold breathe

(??)
(...??...)
See I call up then niggas tellin me they
was stressed you up on that house that I'm hell
out there
See you always tell who freezy's always shells
(...??...)
How she really bout' her hair
Here he he stabbs around a hoe round'

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