Luyện nghe bài hát Hittas

[Intro: Ross & Lil Wayne]
Is it true you performed Willie Nelson at the Country Music Awards?
I know, but I know I did perform at this bad ass bitch birthday party recently. She's crazy stupid thick
Mack in
in here
Scoob in with me

1]
Tell them get they mind 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 they iron right before come
Tell 'em bring my car around, tell 'em lap up
I'ma cut music down, tell 'em put they apps up
Tell 'em throw they pride out, roll them windows up
in the air, who say white men can't jump?
Catch that nigga late night on the phone at a gas
Let me get the phone and the car it's gassed up
AK-47 make a duck stand up
I could let it blast, but I much have one
'em bring my car around, tell 'em bitches lap up
Then hoes get passed down, then them hoes get passed up
Sittin' on this money to me feel a cactus
I'm stickin' to this shit, you woulda not hop yo' ass up

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

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

Clearly, Lil answers to no one

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

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne &
I'm so lifted, I'm so
I wrote my in hieroglyphics (in hieroglyphics)
Weezy, where you been? The people you

I got and they not kidders, that's my niggas
You got niggas but not hittas, they got jitters
They get hit up, I'm placin' figures on niggas
Takin' bidders, you'll pay niggas, don't make a
I got shooters, on pharmacutals, they armed and
intruders, 'cause we don't doo-doo, we drop conclusions
I got sprayers, all of sprayers, we gon' need Google
I got paper, on top of paper, we gon' rulers
I'm effective, been doin' since Roman numerals
as sumo, we armed as usual, my hittas hungry
Charleston you, bazookas chew you, just like bazookas
Don't confuse 'em, we only hittas, y'all 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 sayin'? Which I used to pray, and ask the Lord to send me one. You know, he did. He's so smart, I can't him nothin'. He's done been here before