Luyện nghe bài hát Hittas

[Intro: Ross & Lil Wayne]
Is it true you with Willie Nelson at the Country Music Awards?
I don't know, but I know I did perform at 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 mind right, tell them back up
Man, I the truth is hard to swallow, do you have cups?
Used the rope to hang myself to tie a bag up
Tell 'em get they right before Iron-Man come
'em bring my car around, tell 'em bitches lap up
I'ma cut this music down, tell 'em put apps up
Tell 'em throw they pride out, roll them back up
in the air, who say white men can't jump?
Catch that nigga late night on the at a gas pump
Let me get the phone and the car once gassed up
AK-47 make a sittin' stand up
I could let it blast, but I much have one
Tell 'em bring my car around, 'em bitches lap up
Then them hoes get passed down, them hoes get passed up
on this money to me feel like a cactus
I'm stickin' to shit, you woulda better not hop yo' ass up

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

2]
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty
And they just wait for the word, this shit like of Fortune
Goddamn, these snitches nosy, goddamn, snitches nosy
Nigga, I'm a ass with semi, call 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' lean out a glass, make me feel
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

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

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