Luyện nghe bài hát Hit & Run

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

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

So Tee was baggin', the nigga Threat was braggin'
'Bout his brand new, boo, fiendin' with the rag in
Lorenzo's, but anyway, them hoes was
Peep, E-Swift 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 chest and I can only
Lord have mercy, what's up under that Adidas

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

It's the Liks baby, your girlfriends 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 Tash to get 'em

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck it, the 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 help me it?
Can I get in your backfield like Bennet?
She said, "Mmm, J-Ro
Just let me the time and I'll be there"

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

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

We rip shows and drop clothes backstage
funny, the shit bitches 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
Kept runnin' her mouth about it last meant to her
I said, "Look hon, all I is blunts, forties
A couple of brothers 'cause I don't the kids before me"

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

Yo, it's the one and who welp 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 I tapped that ass

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