Luyện nghe bài hát Hittas

[Intro: Pete & Lil Wayne]
Is it true you performed with Nelson at the Country Music Awards?
I don't know, but I know I did perform at this bad ass bitch birthday party recently. She's crazy stupid
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 myself to tie a money bag up
Tell 'em get they iron right before Iron-Man
Tell 'em bring my car around, tell 'em lap up
I'ma cut this music down, 'em put they apps up
Tell 'em throw they pride out, roll them back up
Money in the air, who say men can't jump?
Catch that nigga late on the phone at a gas pump
Let me get the phone and the car once gassed up
AK-47 make a sittin' duck up
I let it blast, but I much rather have one
Tell 'em my car around, tell 'em bitches lap up
Then them hoes get down, then them hoes get passed up
Sittin' on this to me feel like a cactus
I'm to this 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, 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 Wheel of
Goddamn, snitches nosy, goddamn, these snitches nosy
Nigga, I'm a ass with that semi, call me
Yeah I got woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
They kick the and kill yo' ass and leave the children snorin'
I'm lean out a glass, make me feel important
I some green in the past and now it's good as golden

Clearly, Lil answers to no one

I got woadie
I got, yeah I got plenty (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 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 and brutal
Armed intruders, we don't doo-doo, we drop conclusions
I got sprayers, all type of sprayers, we need Google
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 you, bazookas chew you, just like bazookas
confuse 'em, we only hittas, y'all only humans
Don't get hit up, (hit up, woadie, hit up, woadie)
'Cause I got woadie

[Outro: Jacida
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