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 push a motherfucker
I bet you

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

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And let me you mind up
to get you hypnotized cause you this scarecrow
Keep a mystic type of than we run
You may not cap to the s's
we young, my time, my flex
It's a and autistic mega plisto plex
I rack up many shots cuase on my run 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 gotta take a deep breathe
A blowin till they drop

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(??)
We ain't going to stop until some 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 gonna get
crush, we got it buck buck (The Three 6)
And the shows over 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 has said, something about that nigga
I think his was Cruchy Blac
But I walk up to his house, I upon his door
When he 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 that boy
Shouldn't of ran his about of the motherfucking prophet boys
Cause the prophet boys be hypnotizing all of
tear around your throat and drag you like you want

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

(??)
(...??...)
See I up then niggas operator tellin me they
was with 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 thinks he around a hoe round'

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