Luyện nghe bài hát Hit & Run

I pull up to front with a smash to the ground duly
Niggaz in the street wild and unruly
Digga B was in the front so he let me through the
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
was scratchin', Tash was hoe catchin'
I had the fashion but my shit wasn't matchin'

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

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

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

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

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

This is how I it, I met her at a club last week
It was this fly ass freak, I sleep, I got the digits
Laid back, coolin' at the one day
I think I'll call her, we're talkin' on the phone for an hour

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

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

I got up and then I my shit
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 that ass and get with the cash

All I wanna do
Is tap that ass 'fore the 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 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 with the tipple 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 of money, do you wanna help 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 sake
Let's go to Larry for a burger and a shake"
We got to the place I started stuffin' my
Not a bid did I waste 'cause it was to the taste

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

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

Yo last time, caught it with fresh-ass hooker
runnin' 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 days, I'm gettin' PJ's, on the freeways
It's lovely, I get home, blaze up another
Of somethin' kinda stronger to make the last longer

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

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

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