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 bad, I get racks
Rolls Royce, come gift-wrapped
Them still come 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 being loyal when the money
Still in this bitch, I'm a hundred strong
One chain on my neck, feel I got a hundred on
Look at my flow on bitch
and gold on my wrist
Money, the accountant be it
That's why I'm throwin' this
I'm in BK that SK
Same since yesterday
With Biggie Smalls on replay
And I wearing no vest today
I do the Shmoney dance with mac
You better do it too or get
I be grilling that beef, I ain't no burgers
I be walkin' like I'm a New Yorker
I let off the K and I hope in the Uber
It's never a question that I am the
I empty the and lay you in a pool of
Blood, see how he got hit the Ruger?
Blood, bandana that's how we be
Blood, from Compton to Brooklyn
And this ain't the Barclays but niggas be

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

Running cocaina and forth
Copped the bag of
E S to the G N
I'm the dropped the package off
Coming for the murder, is off
Bitch you a loss
Fuck the DEA we 'em off
we shook 'em off
Shook and the jars
And dope on my stove top
By the time she came back from boy
I bet you I had an O
In the of the muhfuckin' day
no more yayo, boy I sold out
Nigga pull up in a foreign on
forgies that'll bring hoes out
yeah nigga, niggas keep beggin'
I out a pump in this bitch like I'm blizzard
Yeah, your pockets, we robbin'
bitches got all of us trippin'
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 nigga got off cause we 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 gon' be at throat
Everyday Halloween niggas will go or treatin'
with two tweny-three at your
Flippin' a check off rappin'
go back to the trap and put in the weed and the blow like

Running niggas down and forth
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
to score
We hit 'em all
We gon' hit 'em
niggas down back and forth
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
to score
We hit 'em all
We hit 'em hard

I just caught a body a week ago
These niggas want attention, I don't see 'em though
You talk gangsta shit, but I just can't believe it bro
We pull up with them shots, knockin' out that [?]
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, know I'm as as it gets
Chuck Taylor told me it's fuck haters, so I say fuck 'em and bury these niggas in
Rolley on wrist, no toc or no tic, your on my dick, man come get your bitch
Niggas think a rap now, I might back down and come try your luck
Riders me be wired up, they ridin' with me till the tyres bust
Haters talkin', but they better cool it, before that nigga Crooked get up
Lay you out my Balmains, you gotta play 'em straight, he get ironed up
Drinkin' lean till I'm high enough, I don't give a fuck [?] nigga
I ain't squashin' shit, I won't call it off, I just mine like a man nigga
I'm on frontline with these nigga
Need a chair, I can't niggas
We do and hop outs
Got slidin' doors on van nigga

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