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 through the
I never get frisked so I a forty-four

to the bar, can I get a rum and coke?
The whole club was filled with the indo
was scratchin', Tash was hoe catchin'
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, with the rag in
Lorenzo's, but anyway, hoes 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
Starin' at your chest and I can only
Lord have mercy, what's up under that Adidas

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

It's the Liks baby, your girlfriends at?
She said, they got thrown out to sneak 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 hoes in the front row
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 club week
It was this fly ass freak, I didn't sleep, I got the
Laid back, coolin' at the one day
I I'll 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 comin' over"
I get there, she's in some undies and a robe
Ice cold, forty down in the

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

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

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 is through
All I wanna do
Is tap that ass and get ghost 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
when I seen 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 name is big all in her face
I said, for it's worth, I'm the best on earth
fools off my turf since the day of my birth

I got a pocket full of money, do you help me spend it?
Can I get in your backfield Cornelius Bennet?
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
Let's go to Parker's for a burger and a shake"
We got to the place I 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 won't you up the check?"
And the next move, you might it's tasteless
But I her a tip and got ghost with the waitress

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

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

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

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

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