Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Hard

I got a black mac and a six
I work out, I don't chit chat
My bad, I get racks
That Rolls Royce, come
Them birds still come
I'm not strapped, think that
I'm low key with that click
rat a tat tat tat tat
Throw the and I'm runnin' home
Niggas being loyal when the money gone
Still in this bitch, I'm a hundred strong
One chain on my neck, like I got a hundred on
Look at my flow on this
Platinum and on my wrist
Money, the accountant be it
That's why I'm throwin' this
I'm in BK that SK
Same clothes since
With that Smalls on replay
And I ain't wearing no today
I do the dance with this mac
You better do it too or get
I be grilling beef, I ain't talkin' no burgers
I finna be walkin' like I'm a New
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, that's how we be movin'
Blood, swooping from Compton to
And this ain't the but niggas be shootin'

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

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

Running niggas down and forth
I'm pass the torch
it off
Niggas making 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
First to
We hit 'em all
We gon' hit 'em

I just caught a like a week ago
These niggas want attention, I don't see 'em though
You talk that gangsta shit, but I just can't it bro
We pull up with them shots, knockin' out European [?]
S to the K to the E-M-E, the EMT after 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 me it's fuck haters, so I say fuck 'em and bury these niggas in pits
on wrist, no toc or no tic, your girl on my dick, man come get your bitch
Niggas think this a rap now, I might back down and try your luck
Riders with me be wired up, they ridin' with me till the tyres
Haters talkin', but they better 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 handle mine like a man nigga
I'm on with these bands nigga
Need a chair, I can't stand
We do and hop outs
Got doors on that van nigga

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