Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

I got nu thin to (ungh!)
Pass me a ski mask a and my tennis shoes
I got nu to lose
Pass me a ski mask a glock and my tennis (ungh!)
Chorus:
You to get your life together
(hit em up get em up em up)
South money and hustlin don't last
(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 when ya
(Hit em up, get em up, em up)
P]
Man, I'm bout it, bout to get
I ain't even trippin if y'all doubt me
Penetentiary chances, I done with it
and went Hell, came back, down to do whatever
Hit em up (hit em up) stick em up, em up
I hope ya got insurance on ya brand new
Mama need food in the
And I need some new with some white sock
to rob Peter, to pay Paul
The got me crazy, but I won't fall
On my way to Arizona, got it up
South with the task all on it *sirens*
Bout to put in the stash box
Called the C-Murder up for plastic glocks
Beeper ringin, Silkk forgot the neck on some
Cristal, parlay with Beck, gettin
No longer, in condos
It's and fifty inch windows
Marble floors, tailor made
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, be bulletproof
Me work a nine to five, fool I like the 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 bout it, it

[Silkk the
I gots, nuthin to lose, I'm on the run The Fugitive
My spot kinda hot, so I can't go where I to live
Me and P ridin dirty, in the
Bout to get caught in due time, different place state a new

Grab a ski and two nines, say money make the world go round
out between 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 do it for the stash
Fill the getaway car up with gas, with the
Whatever we make, P, we goin in
A nigga sex money and greed, of livin lavish
Hey get ya for what you got
If you ain't got it, act like you have it
I grab my gun before I grab my
on the line, so I can't lose
Man, look, you know Silkk, you I'm bout to act a fool
So I'm a be gon like a breeze
Run like, all type of trees
I gon stop til the cops say freeze, I can't lose
P]
I got nuthin to
Pass me a ski mask, a glock, and my shoes


We're in it deep, and in it to win it
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
In other words, there 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, presidents, cause we have nuthin to lose
(Hit em up, get em up, em up)

Little bro (Whattup?) Check out (Whoa)
I ain't walk around that fool (Why, what happened to that
youngsta?)
Man but had it comin, ya heard me? (no) He had it comin, bro (no)
You know what I'm sayin, happenin? (Holla at ya people)
I wasn't even high, though, I wasn't (no)
Some kinda way, knowhatI'msayin? get mine (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 ain't got to lose (Huh, bro?)
Got Everything to gain, you know what I'm sayin?
(Oh, to have that there)
Bro, got me crazy (I feed them children)
Dead, I'm on the run (Huh, bro?) nut I gun
Man, me and Dead Joe, down actin a donkey (Huh, bro?)
Actin bad, hit three licks today, Third Ward (uh-huh)
Like P say, I get my cornbread (ohh)
cabbage, and my greens (Oh... oh we to get that there)
Yeah you I'm Tru to this, I mean really, in other words
I ain't got nuttin to lose, ya heard me? (Say then)