Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

I got nu thin to (ungh!)
Pass me a ski mask a glock and my tennis
I got nu to lose
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 world go
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
You say you got nothin to lose, but who got a when ya down?
(Hit em up, get em up, em up)
P]
Man, I'm bout it, to get rowdy
I ain't even trippin if fools doubt me
chances, I done danced with it
Died and went Hell, back, down to do whatever
Hit em up (hit em up) stick em up, em up
I hope ya got insurance on ya new truck
Mama need food in the
And I some new Jordan with some white sock
Bout to rob Peter, to pay
The got me crazy, but I won't fall
On my way to Arizona, got it up
down with the task all on it *sirens*
to put five in the stash box
Called the C-Murder up for them plastic
Beeper ringin, forgot the neck on some chicken
Cristal, with Beck, gettin riches
No longer, in condos
mansions and fifty inch windows
Marble floors, made suits
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, be bulletproof
Me work a nine to five, fool I the good life
Seen mama so much, she slapped my face cause I 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 like The
My spot kinda hot, so I can't go I used to live
Me and P dirty, in the Yukon
Bout to get caught in due time, different place state a new

Grab a ski mask and two nines, say make the world go round
from out the knocks I lets em in
Can't lose, gotta win, move, end up in the pen
How many I kill goin for the
Dude, I do it for the stash
Fill the 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 got it, act like you don't have it
I grab my gun before I grab my
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 away like a
Run through like, all of trees
I ain't gon til the cops say freeze, I can't lose
P]
I got nuthin to
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, dead presidents, cause we have nuthin to
(Hit em up, get em up, em up)

Little bro (Whattup?) this out (Whoa)
I ain't walk around with that fool (Why, what to that
youngsta?)
Man but Will had it comin, ya 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? I'ma get (I'm fo sho gon get it)
pay the bills, bro (Huh, bro?)
I gotta get them meals, you what I'm sayin? Fo' scheeze (Whoa,
now)
I got nuthin to lose (Huh, bro?)
Got what? Everything to gain, you know what I'm
(Oh, gots to have there)
Bro, ghetto got me crazy (I 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 licks today, Third Ward style (uh-huh)
Like P say, I get my cornbread (ohh)
cabbage, and my (Oh... oh we gots to get that there)
Yeah you I'm Tru to this, I mean really, in other words
I got nuttin to lose, ya heard me? (Say that then)