Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

I got nu to lose (ungh!)
me a ski mask a glock and my tennis shoes
I got nu to lose
Pass me a ski a glock and my tennis shoes (ungh!)
Mercedez
You to get your life together
(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 that G's make the world go
(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 fools me
chances, I done danced with it
Died and went Hell, came back, to do whatever
Hit em up (hit em up) em up, pick em up
I hope ya got on ya brand new truck
Mama need food in the
And I need some new Jordan with some white
Bout to rob Peter, to pay
The ghetto got me crazy, but I fall
On my way to Arizona, got it up
down South with the task all on it
Bout to put five in the box
Called the C-Murder up for them plastic
Beeper ringin, forgot the neck on some chicken
Cristal, parlay with Beck, gettin
No longer, livin in
mansions and fifty inch windows
Marble floors, tailor suits
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, be bulletproof
Me work a nine to five, I like the good life
Seen mama so much, she slapped my cause I ain't livin right
Me give it up, I get
the gat, hit the street and the highway, I'm bout it, bout it

[Silkk the
I gots, nuthin to lose, I'm on the run The Fugitive
My spot kinda hot, so I go where I used to live
Me and P dirty, in the Yukon
Bout to get caught in due time, different every state a new

Grab a ski mask and two nines, say money the world go round
from out between the knocks I em in
Can't lose, win, false move, end up in the pen
How many I kill goin for the
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, of livin lavish
Hey get ya for what you got
If you ain't got it, act you don't have it
I my gun before I grab my shoes
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 away like a
Run like, all type of trees
I ain't gon stop til the say freeze, I can't lose
P]
I got nuthin to
me a ski mask, a glock, and my tennis shoes


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 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 I'm sayin, what happenin? (Holla at ya people)
I wasn't even high, though, I high (no)
Some kinda way, I'ma get mine (I'm fo sho gon get it)
pay the bills, bro (Huh, bro?)
I gotta get meals, you know what I'm sayin? Fo' scheeze (Whoa,
now)
I ain't got nuthin to (Huh, bro?)
Got Everything to gain, you know what I'm sayin?
(Oh, gots to have 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, here actin a donkey (Huh, bro?)
Actin bad, hit licks 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)
Yeah you know I'm Tru to this, I mean really, in other
I ain't got nuttin to lose, ya me? (Say that then)