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 and my tennis shoes (ungh!)
Chorus:
You to get your life together
(hit em up get em up em up)
South money and don't last forever
(Hit em up get em up em up)
Some say that G's make the 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 it, bout to get rowdy
I ain't even trippin if y'all fools me
chances, I done danced with it
Died and Hell, came back, down to do whatever
Hit em up (hit em up) em up, pick em up
I hope ya got insurance on ya brand new
need food in the icebox
And I need some new with 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
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 the neck on some chicken
Cristal, with Beck, gettin riches
No longer, livin in
It's mansions and fifty inch
Marble floors, made suits
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, be bulletproof
Me work a to five, fool I like 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 it, bout 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 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
from out the knocks I lets em in
lose, gotta win, false move, end up in the pen
How many I kill goin for the
Dude, I gotta do it for the
Fill the getaway car up with gas, the smash
we make, P, we goin in half
A nigga sex money and greed, costs of livin
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
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 of trees
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 stoppin No
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
Master P, Mercedez,
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
them, dead 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 with fool (Why, what 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 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 nuthin to (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, down here actin a (Huh, bro?)
Actin bad, hit three licks today, Third 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 ain't got nuttin to lose, ya heard me? (Say then)