Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

I got nu thin to (ungh!)
Pass me a ski a glock and my tennis shoes
I got nu to lose
Pass me a ski a glock and my tennis shoes (ungh!)
Mercedez
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)
say that G's make the world go round
(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 y'all 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 ya got insurance on ya brand new truck
need food in the icebox
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 South with the all on it *sirens*
Bout to put five in the box
Called the C-Murder up for them glocks
Beeper ringin, Silkk forgot the neck on chicken
Cristal, parlay with Beck, riches
No longer, in condos
It's mansions and fifty windows
Marble floors, made suits
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, be bulletproof
Me work a nine to five, fool I like the good
Seen mama so much, she my face cause I ain't livin right
Me it up, I get rowdy
Grabbed the gat, hit the 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 hot, so I can't go where I used to live
Me and P dirty, in the Yukon
Bout to get caught in due time, different place every a new

Grab a ski and two nines, say money 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 gotta do it for the
Fill the car up with 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 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 like, all type of trees
I ain't gon stop til the 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 no stoppin 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 around with that 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 high, though, I wasn't high (no)
Some kinda way, I'ma get mine (I'm fo sho gon get it)
pay the bills, bro (Huh, bro?)
I get them meals, you know what I'm sayin? Fo' scheeze (Whoa,
now)
I ain't got nuthin to (Huh, bro?)
Got what? Everything to gain, you know I'm sayin?
(Oh, to have that there)
Bro, ghetto got me crazy (I feed children)
Dead, I'm on the run (Huh, bro?) nut I gun
Man, me and Joe, down here actin a donkey (Huh, bro?)
Actin bad, hit licks today, Third Ward style (uh-huh)
P say, I gotta 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 to lose, ya heard me? (Say that then)