Luyện nghe bài hát Hit A Muthafucker

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

This ain't no game we bring the
So you niggas trip
Fallin the club all them thugs
And extra clips
Deep alsways deep is how we come cause we ain't no
So you hoes talk all this shit
We gonna cut ya
And let you chuck right out the door, the Three 6 game
Now I was a fucking gun
We out so throw thangs
hit that white
Any why the fuck act like you man
We know you niggas just some
You let our hang

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

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

(??)
I the streets that a nigga has said, something about that nigga
I think his was Cruchy Blac
But I walk up to his house, I upon his door
he came to the door, I hit him in the mouth
And I knocked him on the
I hit him and hit him somemore
Then I told fucking boy
Shouldn't of ran his mouth of the motherfucking prophet boys
the prophet boys 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 you down when I (??) to attack
can't be fade
Cause this roll with right click
Now I'm shit
Call me mobb bitch
Smoking all you hoes boutin' my damn self
hanging with you skanks
Cause I'm bad for your
Playa haters out you pullin' cars bout' yourself
We be stanking like fart under sheets, hold your breathe

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

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