Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

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

Chorus:

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

p]
Man, I'm it, bout to get rowdy
I ain't even trippin if fools doubt me
Penetentiary chances, I danced with it
Died and went hell, came back, to do whatever
Hit em up (hit em up) stick em up, em up
I ya got insurance on ya brand new truck
Mama food in the icebox
And I need some new with some white sock
to rob peter, to pay paul
The ghetto got me crazy, but I won't
On my way to arizona, got it up
Down south with the task all on it
Bout to put in the stash box
Called the c-murder up for them plastic
Beeper ringin, silkk forgot the neck on some
Cristal, with beck, gettin riches
No longer, livin in
mansions and fifty inch windows
Marble floors, tailor suits
Lex luthor, ferraris, windows be
Me work a nine to five, fool I the good life
mama so much, she slapped my face cause I ain't livin right
Me give it up, I get
Grabbed the gat, hit the street and the highway, I'm it, bout it

[silkk the
I gots, to lose, I'm on the run like the fugitive
My kinda hot, so I can't go where I used to live
Me and p ridin dirty, in the
Bout to get caught in due time, different place every a new crime
Grab a ski and two nines, say money make the world go round
From out the knocks I lets em in
Can't lose, win, false move, end up in the pen
How I kill goin 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 money and greed, costs of livin
Hey get ya for what you got
If you ain't got it, act like you don't it
I grab my gun before I grab my
Everything on the line, so I can't
Man, look, you know silkk, you know I'm to act a fool
So I'm a be gon away a breeze
Run like, all type of trees
I ain't gon stop til the cops say freeze, I can't

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, ain't no stoppin no limit
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
Master p, mercedez,
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
After them, dead presidents, cause we have to lose
(hit em up, get em up, em up)

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