Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Hard

I got a mac and a six pack
I don't work out, I don't chit
My bitch bad, I get
That Rolls Royce, come
Them birds still shrink-wrapped
I'm not strapped, don't think
I'm low key with click clack
rat a tat tat tat tat
Throw the burner and I'm 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 bitch
Platinum and gold on my
Money, the be countin' it
That's why I'm throwin' shit
I'm in BK that SK
Same clothes since
With Biggie Smalls on replay
And I ain't wearing no vest
I do the Shmoney dance with mac
You do it too or get Shmurda'd
I be grilling that beef, I ain't talkin' no
I finna be walkin' like I'm a New
I let off the K and then I hope in the
It's never a question that I am the
I empty the clip and lay you in a of
Blood, see how he got hit the Ruger?
Blood, bandana how we be movin'
Blood, swooping Compton to Brooklyn
And ain't the Barclays but niggas be shootin'

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

Running cocaina and forth
Copped the bag of
E S to the G N
I'm the dropped the package off
for the murder, masks is off
Bitch you a loss
Fuck the DEA we 'em off
Bitch we 'em off
and twist the jars
And dope on my mommas top
By the time she came from church boy
I bet you I had an O
In the middle of the day
no yayo, boy I done sold out
pull up in a mothafuckin' foreign on
forgies that'll them hoes out
Like yeah nigga, keep beggin'
I pull out a pump in bitch like I'm blizzard
Yeah, empty your pockets, we
these got all of us trippin'
Nigga, it's better to ask for forgiveness ask for permission
You the hollow, I'm catchin'you 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 show up in
You the business, them niggas find out that you snitchin'
niggas gon' be at your throat
Everyday Halloween will go trick or treatin'
with two at your door
Flippin' a off this rappin'
go to the trap and put that in the weed and the blow like

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

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 after I this clip
I sold my dope right on CMT, I'm at the ING, know I'm as weird as it
Chuck Taylor told me it's fuck haters, so I say fuck 'em and bury niggas in pits
Rolley on wrist, no toc or no tic, your girl on my dick, man come get your
Niggas think a rap now, I might back down and come try your luck
with me be wired up, they ridin' with me till the tyres bust
Haters talkin', but better 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 till I'm enough, I don't give a fuck about [?] nigga
I ain't squashin' shit, I won't call it off, I just mine like a man nigga
I'm on frontline these bands nigga
a chair, I can't stand niggas
We do walk-by's and hop
Got slidin' on that van nigga

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