Luyện nghe bài hát Hit & Run

I pull up to front 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 frisked so I pack a

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

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

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

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

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

Now we on stage the mic from back-feedin'
Got the three in the front row chillin'
how it be when you play high post
'Cause all I wanna do is tap ass and get ghost

This is how I it, I met her at a club 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 half an

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

And roll up 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 each and every that you can ever put a bitch in

I got up and then I my shit
Alright bitch, word got her rings then I
Yeah, to the shade, so I can get my lounge in effect
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 with the cash

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

trippin', dip into 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 make the funk last

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 above your
You felt the vibe when I tapped ass

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

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