Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

I got nu to lose (ungh!)
Pass me a ski mask a glock and my tennis
I got nu to lose
Pass me a ski a glock and my tennis shoes (ungh!)
Chorus:
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 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 when ya down?
(Hit em up, get em up, em up)
P]
Man, I'm bout it, to get rowdy
I even trippin if y'all fools doubt me
Penetentiary chances, I done danced 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 brand new
Mama need in the icebox
And I need some new Jordan some white sock
Bout to rob Peter, to pay
The ghetto got me crazy, but I won't
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 C-Murder up for them plastic
ringin, Silkk forgot the neck on some chicken
Cristal, parlay with Beck, gettin
No longer, in condos
It's mansions and inch windows
floors, tailor made suits
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, be bulletproof
Me work a to five, fool I like the good life
mama so much, she slapped 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 to live
Me and P dirty, in the Yukon
Bout to get in due time, different place every state a new

Grab a ski mask and two nines, say make the world go round
from out between the I lets em in
Can't lose, win, false move, end up in the pen
How many I goin for the cash
Dude, I do it for the stash
Fill the getaway car up gas, with the smash
Whatever we make, P, we in half
A nigga sex money and greed, costs of 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
Everything on the line, so I lose
Man, look, you know Silkk, you I'm bout to act a fool
So I'm a be gon away like a
Run through like, all type of
I ain't gon stop til the cops say freeze, I can't
P]
I got to lose
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 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, 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)
pay the bills, bro (Huh, bro?)
I gotta get them meals, you know I'm sayin? Fo' scheeze (Whoa,
now)
I ain't got to lose (Huh, bro?)
Got what? Everything to gain, you know I'm sayin?
(Oh, gots to that 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 a donkey (Huh, bro?)
Actin bad, hit three licks today, 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 know I'm Tru to this, I mean really, in other
I ain't got nuttin to lose, ya me? (Say that then)