Luyện nghe bài hát Hittas

[Intro: Pete Ross & Lil
Is it true you performed with Nelson at the Country Music Awards?
I don't know, but I know I did at this bad ass bitch birthday party recently. She's crazy stupid thick
in here
Pooh in
in here with me

1]
Tell them hoes get they right, tell them niggas back up
Man, I heard the truth is hard to swallow, do you cups?
Used the rope to hang myself to tie a bag up
Tell 'em get iron right before Iron-Man come
Tell 'em bring my car around, tell 'em lap up
I'ma cut this music down, tell 'em put apps up
Tell 'em throw they pride out, them windows back up
Money in the air, who say white men jump?
Catch that nigga night on the phone at a gas pump
Let me get the phone and the car it's gassed up
make a sittin' duck stand up
I could let it blast, but I much rather one
'em bring my car around, tell 'em bitches lap up
Then them hoes get passed down, then them hoes get up
Sittin' on this money to me feel like a
I'm stickin' to shit, you woulda better not hop yo' ass up

Tell 'em, I got hittas (hittas woadie)
I got, I got plenty woadie
I got woadie (hittas woadie)
I got, I got plenty woadie (plenty woadie)

2]
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got woadie
And they wait for the word, this shit like Wheel of Fortune
Goddamn, these snitches nosy, goddamn, these nosy
Nigga, I'm a ass with that semi, me semicolon
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
They kick the and kill yo' ass and leave the children snorin'
I'm sippin' out a glass, make me feel important
I some green in the past and now it's good as golden

Clearly, Lil Wayne to no one

I got woadie
I got, yeah I got woadie (plenty woadie)
I got hittas (hittas woadie)
I got, I got plenty woadie

3: Lil Wayne & Drake]
I'm so lifted, I'm so
I my will in hieroglyphics (in hieroglyphics)
Weezy, where you been? The miss you

I got hittas and not kidders, that's my niggas
You got niggas but they not hittas, got jitters
get hit up, I'm placin' figures on your niggas
Takin' bidders, you'll pay niggas, don't a difference
I got shooters, on pharmacutals, they and brutal
Armed intruders, 'cause we don't doo-doo, we drop
I got sprayers, all of sprayers, we gon' need Google
I got paper, on top of paper, we gon' need
I'm effective, been numbers since Roman numerals
as sumo, we armed as usual, my hittas hungry
Charleston Chew you, bazookas you, just like bazookas
confuse 'em, we only hittas, y'all only humans
Don't get hit up, (hit up, woadie, hit up, woadie)
I got hittas woadie

[Outro: Carter]
He's a very small child. And I just said he was a genius, you know what I'm Which I used to pray, and ask the Lord to send me one. You know, he did. He's so smart, I can't teach him nothin'. He's done been here before