Luyện nghe bài hát Hit & Run

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

to the bar, can I get a rum and coke?
The whole club was with the indo smoke
was scratchin', Tash was hoe catchin'
I had the latest fashion but my shit matchin'

So King Tee was baggin', the nigga Threat was
'Bout his brand new, boo, fiendin' with the rag in
Lorenzo's, but anyway, them hoes was
Peep, E-Swift em how we creep

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

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

It's the Liks baby, where your at?
She said, they got thrown out tryin' to sneak in the
No sweat, go out and get 'em
Hooked it up for 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 wanna do is tap that ass and get

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

I finally ask her, can a nigga come
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 up blunts at my leisure, I play like I believe her
How she tellin' me she ain't no
An hour later I was her off
In and every position that 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
Xzibit keep the in check, so check

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

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

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

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

I said, "I'm drunk, tired, hoe, for heaven's
Let's go to Larry Parker's for a and a shake"
We got to the place I stuffin' my face
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 won't you up the check?"
And the next move, you might think it's
But I gave her a tip and got ghost with the

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

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

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

Yo, the one and only 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 the vibe when I tapped that ass

All I really do
Is tap that ass 'fore the night is
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