Luyện nghe bài hát Hittas

[Intro: Pete Ross & Lil
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
Pooh in
Scoob in here me

1]
Tell them hoes get they mind right, tell them niggas up
Man, I heard the truth is hard to swallow, do you cups?
Used the rope to myself to tie a money bag up
'em get they iron right before Iron-Man come
Tell 'em bring my car around, 'em bitches lap up
I'ma cut this music down, tell 'em put they up
'em throw they pride out, roll them windows back up
Money in the air, who say white men jump?
Catch that nigga late on the phone at a gas pump
Let me get the and the car once it's gassed up
AK-47 a sittin' duck stand up
I let it blast, but I much rather have one
Tell 'em bring my car around, tell 'em lap up
Then them hoes get passed down, them hoes get passed up
Sittin' on 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 hittas (hittas woadie)
I got, yeah I got plenty (plenty woadie)

2]
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty
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, call me
Yeah I got woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
kick the door and kill yo' ass and leave the children snorin'
I'm lean out a glass, make me feel important
I made some green in the past and now it's good as

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 wrote my will in (in hieroglyphics)
Weezy, where you been? The miss you

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

Jacida Carter]
He's a very small child. And I just said he was a genius, you 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 done been here before