Luyện nghe bài hát Hit & Run

I pull up to with a smash to the ground black duly
Niggaz in the gettin' wild and unruly
Digga B was in the front so he let me the door
I never get frisked so I a forty-four

Straight to the bar, can I get a rum and
The whole club was filled with the indo
E-Swift was scratchin', Tash was hoe
I had the latest fashion but my shit matchin'

So Tee was baggin', the nigga Threat was braggin'
'Bout his brand new, baby boo, with the rag in
Lorenzo's, but anyway, hoes was deep
Peep, E-Swift shoe em how we

Check you out, you baby, up against the wall
Here's a ten rum and coke, heavy on the alcohol
Starin' at your chest and I can guess
Lord have mercy, what's up under Adidas dress

Yo shortay, you're kinda nice
Stick and watch us rock the mic device
She gave me look like she was puzzled or troubled
I don't think I'm so she didn't bust my bubble

It's the Liks baby, where your at?
She said, they got thrown out tryin' to in the back
No sweat, go out and get 'em
Hooked it up for Noid and to get with 'em

Now we on stage the mic from back-feedin'
Got the three hoes in the row chillin'
That's how it be when you play post
all I wanna do is tap that ass and get ghost

This is how I roll it, I met her at a club week
It was this fly ass freak, I didn't sleep, I got the
Laid back, at the crib one day
I I'll call her, we're talkin' on the phone for half an hour

I finally ask her, can a nigga through?
She bout she ain't dressed I said, "Cool, I'm still comin' over"
I get there, chillin' in some undies and a robe
Ice cold, down in the freezer

And up blunts at my leisure, I play like I believe her
How she tellin' me she no skeezer
An later I was breakin' her off
In and every position that you can ever put a bitch in

I got up and then I my shit
Alright bitch, word got her rings then I
Yeah, to the shade, so I can get my lounge in effect
Xzibit keep the in check, so check

All I really do
Is tap that ass 'fore the is through
All I really do
Is tap that ass and get ghost the cash

All I wanna do
Is tap that ass the night is through
All I wanna do
Is tap ass and get ghost with the cash

I was drunk as hell-est, I to bill for my pray
The club reminded me of whylin' at the Bush in the day
That's I seen her, the freak from the diner
Her name was Nina, or Tina, or was it

it, the bitch with the tipple bitties and the boomin' bass
I said, my name is big game all in her
I said, for what worth, I'm the best on earth
Kickin' fools off my turf since the day of my

I got a pocket of money, do you wanna help me spend it?
Can I get in backfield like Cornelius Bennet?
She said, "Mmm, yeah
Just let me know the time and be there"

I said, "I'm drunk, tired, hoe, for heaven's
Let's go to Parker's for a burger and a shake"
We got to the place I started stuffin' my
Not a bid did I waste 'cause it was good to the

I didn't get stuck so I said, "What the heck
I left my money in the truck so you pick up the check?"
And the next move, you might think tasteless
But I gave her a tip and got ghost the waitress

We rip shows and drop clothes backstage
funny, the shit bitches do for money
Only jockin' on a nigga with his name in
I'd rather kickback relax and play the real tight

Yo last time, caught it with this fresh-ass
Kept her mouth about what it last meant to her
I said, "Look hon, all I is blunts, forties
A couple of brothers I don't know the kids before me"

You're trippin', dip into the streets to
Nigga these days, I'm PJ's, on the freeways
lovely, I get home, blaze up another drink
Of somethin' kinda stronger to make the funk last

Yo, it's the one and only who the bitches
Thinkin' got me but yo they gettin' they-self
I'm a bomb like the stealth and hit way up your wealth
You felt the vibe when I that ass

All I wanna do
Is tap that ass the night is through
All I wanna do
Is tap ass and get ghost with the cash

All I really do
Is tap that ass 'fore the night is
All I really do
Is tap that ass and get ghost with the