Luyện nghe bài hát Hit & Run

I pull up to front with a to the ground black duly
Niggaz in the street wild and unruly
B was in the front so he let me through the door
I never get frisked so I pack a

to the bar, can I get a rum and coke?
The whole club was filled with the indo
E-Swift was scratchin', Tash was hoe
I had the latest fashion but my wasn't matchin'

So King Tee was baggin', the nigga Threat was
'Bout his brand new, baby boo, fiendin' the rag in
Lorenzo's, but anyway, them was deep
Peep, shoe em how we creep

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

Yo shortay, you're kinda nice
Stick and watch us rock the mic device
She gave me this look like she was puzzled or
I don't think I'm large so she 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 and Tash to get with 'em

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

This is how I roll it, I met her at a last week
It was this fly ass freak, I didn't sleep, I got the
back, coolin' 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 come through?
She talkin' bout she ain't I said, "Cool, I'm still comin' over"
I get there, she's in some undies and a robe
Ice cold, forty in the freezer

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

I got up and then I washed my
Alright bitch, word got her then I split
Yeah, back to the shade, so I can get my lounge in
Xzibit the hoes in check, so check

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

All I wanna do
Is tap that ass 'fore the night is
All I wanna do
Is tap that ass and get with the cash

I was as hell-est, I begin to bill for my pray
The club reminded me of whylin' at the Bush in the day
That's when I seen her, the freak 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 is big game all in her face
I said, for it's worth, I'm the best on earth
Kickin' fools off my turf since the day of my

I got a pocket full of money, do you wanna me spend it?
Can I get in your backfield like Cornelius
She said, "Mmm, J-Ro
Just let me the time and I'll be there"

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

I wanna 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 it's
But I her a tip and got ghost with the waitress

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

Yo last time, caught it with this hooker
Kept runnin' her mouth about what it meant to her
I said, "Look hon, all I is blunts, forties
A couple of brothers 'cause I know the kids before me"

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

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

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

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