Luyện nghe bài hát Hit A Muthafucker

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

This ain't no game we the pain
So don't you trip
Fallin the with all them thugs
And five extra
Deep deep is how we come cause we ain't no joke
So when you talk all this shit
We cut ya throat
And let you chuck right out the door, the 6 Mafia game
Now I was pullin a gun
We out so throw thangs
Don't hit white
Any why the fuck act you crazy man
We know you niggas some hoes
You let our hang

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

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(??)
We ain't to stop until some down people die up in the audience
Word up, them to the floor
Put your foot in his guts so aple watch fully trample
Shoot a 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 the shows over I want to see (??) nothing but bodies
On the and they got no Three 6 (Surprise)

(??)
I heard the streets that a has said, something about that nigga
I his name was Cruchy Blac
But I up to his house, I knocked upon his door
When he to the door, I hit him in the mouth
And I him on the floor
Then I hit him and hit him
Then I that fucking boy
Shouldn't of ran his mouth about of the motherfucking prophet
Cause the prophet be hypnotizing all of ya'll
Ganna tear around your throat and drag you like you

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(Gangsta Boo)
Why to styling at my
Why you talks my back
Hitting you hitting you down I (??) to attack
Never be fade
Cause this lady roll right click
Now I'm shit
Call me misses bitch
automos all you hoes boutin' my damn self
Never hanging you skanks
Cause I'm bad for health
Playa out you stars pullin' cars bout' yourself
We be stanking like some under sheets, hold your breathe

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

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