Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Hard

I got a black mac and a six
I don't work out, I don't chit
My bitch bad, I get
Rolls Royce, come gift-wrapped
Them birds come shrink-wrapped
I'm not strapped, don't that
I'm low key with click clack
rat a tat tat tat tat
Throw the burner and I'm runnin'
Niggas stop being when the money gone
Still in this bitch, I'm a hundred strong
One chain on my neck, feel like I got a on
at my flow on this bitch
Platinum and on my wrist
Money, the be countin' it
That's why I'm this shit
I'm in BK that SK
clothes since yesterday
With that Biggie Smalls on
And I ain't wearing no today
I do the dance with this mac
You do it too or get Shmurda'd
I be that beef, I ain't talkin' no burgers
I finna be like I'm a New Yorker
I let off the K and then I hope in the
never a question that I am the shooter
I empty the clip and lay you in a of
Blood, see how he got hit with the
Blood, bandana that's how we be
Blood, swooping from Compton to
And this ain't the but niggas be shootin'

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

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

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

I just a body like a week ago
These niggas want attention, I don't see 'em though
You that gangsta shit, but I just can't believe it bro
We up with them shots, knockin' out that European [?]
S to the K to the E-M-E, callin' the EMT I empted this clip
I my dope right on CMT, I'm at the ING, know 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 girl on my dick, man come get bitch
Niggas think this a rap now, I might down and come try your luck
Riders with me be wired up, they ridin' me till the tyres bust
Haters talkin', but they cool it, before that nigga Crooked get fired up
Lay you out like my Balmains, you play 'em straight, he get ironed up
Drinkin' lean I'm high enough, I don't give a fuck about [?] nigga
I ain't squashin' shit, I won't call it off, I just handle mine a man nigga
I'm on frontline with these nigga
a chair, I can't stand niggas
We do walk-by's and hop
Got slidin' doors on van nigga

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