Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Hard

I got a mac and a six pack
I don't work out, I don't chat
My bitch bad, I get
That Rolls Royce, gift-wrapped
Them birds still shrink-wrapped
I'm not strapped, don't think
I'm low key with that click
rat a tat tat tat tat
Throw the and I'm runnin' home
Niggas stop loyal when the money gone
Still walk in bitch, I'm a hundred strong
One chain on my neck, feel I got a hundred on
Look at my flow on bitch
Platinum and on my wrist
Money, the accountant be it
why I'm throwin' this shit
I'm in BK with SK
Same since yesterday
With that Biggie Smalls on
And I wearing no vest today
I do the Shmoney dance this mac
You better do it too or get
I be that beef, I ain't talkin' no burgers
I be walkin' like I'm a New Yorker
I let off the K and I hope in the Uber
never a question that I am the shooter
I the clip and lay you in a pool of
Blood, see how he got hit with the
Blood, bandana that's how we be
Blood, from Compton to Brooklyn
And this ain't the but niggas be shootin'

Running niggas down and forth
I'm like the torch
it off
Niggas bets so who gonna blast him off
First to
We hit 'em hard
We hit 'em all
First to
We hit 'em all
We hit 'em hard
Running down back and forth
I'm pass the torch
it off
Niggas making bets so who gonna him off
to score
We gon' hit 'em
We hit 'em all
to score
We hit 'em all
We gon' hit 'em

Running cocaina back and
Copped the bag of
E S to the G N
I'm the boss dropped the off
for the murder, masks is off
Bitch you a loss
Fuck the DEA we 'em off
we shook 'em off
Shook and twist the
And dope on my stove top
By the time she came from church boy
I bet you I had an O
In the of the muhfuckin' day
no more yayo, boy I done out
Nigga up in a mothafuckin' foreign on
forgies that'll bring them out
Like yeah nigga, niggas keep
I out a pump in this bitch like I'm blizzard
Yeah, empty pockets, we robbin'
these bitches got all of us
Nigga, it's to ask for forgiveness than ask for permission
You catchin' the hollow, I'm slippin'
I did it alone, only God as my
My got off cause we tied up the witness
and made sure the couldn't show up in court
You know the business, them niggas find out that you
them niggas be at your throat
Everyday Halloween niggas will go trick or
with two at your door
Flippin' a check off rappin'
go back to the trap and put that in the weed and the blow

Running niggas back and forth
I'm pass the torch
it off
Niggas making bets so who blast him off
First to
We hit 'em hard
We hit 'em all
to score
We hit 'em all
We hit 'em hard
Running down back and forth
I'm like the torch
it off
Niggas making bets so who blast him off
to score
We hit 'em hard
We hit 'em all
First to
We hit 'em all
We hit 'em hard

I just caught a body like a ago
These hatin' niggas want attention, I don't see 'em
You talk gangsta shit, but I just can't believe it bro
We pull up with them shots, knockin' out European [?]
S to the K to the E-M-E, callin' the EMT after I empted clip
I sold my dope right on CMT, I'm at the ING, I'm as weird as it gets
Chuck Taylor told me it's haters, so I say fuck 'em and bury these niggas in pits
Rolley on wrist, no toc or no tic, your on my dick, man come get your bitch
Niggas think this a rap now, I might down and come try your luck
Riders with me be wired up, they with me till the tyres bust
Haters talkin', but they better cool it, before that nigga get fired up
Lay you out my Balmains, you gotta play 'em straight, he get ironed up
lean till I'm high enough, I don't give a fuck about [?] nigga
I squashin' shit, I won't call it off, I just handle mine like a man nigga
I'm on frontline with these nigga
Need a chair, I stand niggas
We do and hop outs
Got doors on that van nigga

Running down back and forth
I'm like the torch
it off
Niggas bets so who gonna blast him off
First to
We hit 'em hard
We hit 'em all
to score
We hit 'em all
We gon' hit 'em
niggas down back and forth
I'm pass the torch
it off
Niggas making bets so who blast him off
First to
We gon' hit 'em
We hit 'em all
First to
We hit 'em all
We hit 'em hard