Luyện nghe bài hát Hit & Run

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

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

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

Check you out, yeah you baby, up 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 lookin' nice
around 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 didn't my bubble

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

Now we on stop the mic from back-feedin'
Got the three hoes in the front row
That's how it be when you high post
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
Laid back, at the crib one day
I think I'll call her, we're talkin' on the phone for an hour

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

And roll up at my leisure, I play like I believe her
How she tellin' me she ain't no
An later I was breakin' her off
In each and every position that you can put a bitch in

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

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

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

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

Fuck it, the bitch the tipple bitties and the boomin' bass
I said, my is big game all in her face
I said, for what it's worth, I'm the on earth
Kickin' fools off my since the day of my birth

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

I said, "I'm drunk, tired, hoe, for sake
Let's go to Parker's for a burger and a shake"
We got to the I started stuffin' my face
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 in the truck so won't you pick up the check?"
And the next move, you might it's tasteless
But I gave her a tip and got ghost with the

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

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

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

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

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

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