Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

I got nu-thin to (ungh!)
Pass me a ski mask, a glock, and my shoes
I got nu-thin to
Pass me a ski a glock, and my tennis shoes (ungh!)

Chorus:

You need to get, your life
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
South and hustlin, don't last forever
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
Some say g's make the world go round
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
You say you got nothin to lose, but who got a back ya down?
(hit em up, get em up, em up)

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Man, I'm bout it, to get rowdy
I ain't even trippin if y'all fools me
Penetentiary chances, I done danced it
Died and hell, came back, down to do whatever
Hit em up (hit em up) stick em up, em up
I hope ya got on ya brand new truck
need food in the icebox
And I need some new jordan with white sock
to rob peter, to pay paul
The ghetto got me crazy, but I fall
On my way to arizona, got it up
Down south with the all on it *sirens*
Bout to put five in the box
the c-murder up for them plastic glocks
Beeper ringin, silkk the neck on some chicken
Cristal, parlay with beck, gettin
No longer, livin in
It's mansions and fifty windows
Marble floors, tailor suits
Lex luthor, ferraris, windows be
Me work a to five, fool I like the good life
Seen mama so much, she slapped my face cause I ain't right
Me give it up, I get
Grabbed the gat, hit the and the highway, I'm bout it, bout it

[silkk the
I gots, to lose, I'm on the run like the fugitive
My spot hot, so I can't go where I used to live
Me and p ridin dirty, in the
Bout to get in due time, different place every state a new crime
Grab a ski mask and two nines, say money make the go round
From out the knocks I lets em in
Can't lose, win, false move, end up in the pen
How many I kill for the cash
Dude, I gotta do it for the
the getaway car up with gas, with the smash
Whatever we make, p, we in half
A nigga sex and greed, costs of livin lavish
Hey get ya for what you got
If you ain't got it, act you don't have it
I grab my gun I grab my shoes
Everything on the line, so I can't
Man, look, you silkk, you know I'm bout to act a fool
So I'm a be gon like a breeze
Run like, all type of trees
I ain't gon stop til the cops say freeze, I lose

p]
I got to lose
Pass me a ski mask, a glock, and my tennis

We're in it deep, and in it to win it
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
In other words, there ain't no stoppin no
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
Master p, mercedez,
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
After them, presidents, cause we have nuthin to lose
(hit em up, get em up, em up)

Little bro (whattup? ) this out (whoa)
I ain't walk with that fool (why, what happened to that youngsta? )
Man but had it comin, ya heard me? (no) he had it comin, bro (no)
You what I'm sayin, what happenin? (holla at ya people)
I wasn't even high, though, I wasn't (no)
Some kinda way, knowhati'msayin? i'ma get (I'm fo sho gon get it)
pay the bills, bro (huh, bro? )
I gotta get them meals, you know what I'm sayin? fo' (whoa, now)
I got nuthin to lose (huh, bro? )
Got everything to gain, you know what I'm sayin?
(oh, gots to that there)
Bro, ghetto got me (I feed them children)
Dead, I'm on the run (huh, bro? ) nut I gun
Man, me and dead joe, down here actin a (huh, bro? )
Actin bad, hit three licks today, ward style (uh-huh)
Like p say, I get my cornbread (ohh)
Cabbage, and my greens (oh... oh we gots to get there)
Yeah you know I'm tru to this, I really, in other words
I ain't got nuttin to lose, ya heard me? (say then)