Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

I got nu to lose (ungh!)
Pass me a ski a glock and my tennis shoes
I got nu thin to
me a ski mask a glock and my tennis shoes (ungh!)
Chorus:
You need to get your life
(hit em up get em up em up)
money 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 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 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 new truck
need food in the icebox
And I need some new Jordan some 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 with the task all on it *sirens*
Bout to put five in the box
Called the up for them plastic glocks
Beeper ringin, Silkk forgot the neck on chicken
Cristal, parlay with Beck, riches
No longer, livin in
It's mansions and fifty inch
Marble floors, made suits
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, windows be
Me work a nine to five, fool I like the life
Seen mama so much, she my face 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 can't go where I used to
Me and P ridin dirty, in the
Bout to get caught in due time, different every state a new

Grab a ski mask and two nines, say money make the go round
out between the knocks I lets em in
Can't lose, win, false move, end up in the pen
How many I goin for the cash
Dude, I gotta do it for the
Fill the getaway car up with gas, with the
Whatever we make, P, we goin in
A nigga sex money and greed, costs of livin
Hey I'ma get ya for you got
If you ain't got it, act you don't have it
I grab my gun I grab my shoes
on the line, so I can't lose
Man, look, you know Silkk, you know I'm to act a fool
So I'm a be gon away like a
Run through like, all type of
I ain't gon til the cops say freeze, I can't 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 No Limit
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
P, Mercedez, T-R-U
(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 with that fool (Why, what 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 even high, though, I wasn't high (no)
Some way, knowhatI'msayin? I'ma 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, 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, here actin a donkey (Huh, bro?)
Actin bad, hit three licks today, Third Ward (uh-huh)
P say, I gotta get my cornbread (ohh)
cabbage, and my (Oh... oh we gots to get that there)
you know I'm Tru to this, I mean really, in other words
I ain't got nuttin to lose, ya heard me? (Say then)