Luyện nghe bài hát Hittas

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

1]
Tell hoes get they mind right, tell them niggas back up
Man, I heard the truth is hard to swallow, do you have
Used the rope to hang to tie a money bag up
Tell 'em get they iron before Iron-Man come
Tell 'em my car around, tell 'em bitches lap up
I'ma cut music down, tell 'em put they apps up
'em throw they pride out, roll them windows back up
Money in the air, who say white men can't
Catch that nigga night on the phone at a gas pump
Let me get the phone and the car once it's up
AK-47 make a duck stand up
I let it blast, but I much rather have one
'em bring my car around, tell 'em bitches lap up
Then them hoes get down, then them hoes get passed up
Sittin' on money to me feel like a cactus
I'm stickin' to this shit, you better not hop yo' ass up

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

2]
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got woadie
And they just wait for the word, this shit Wheel of Fortune
Goddamn, these snitches nosy, goddamn, snitches 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 sippin' out a glass, make me feel important
I made green in the past and now it's good as golden

Clearly, Lil Wayne to no one

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

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

I got hittas and they not kidders, that's my
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, make a difference
I got shooters, on pharmacutals, they and brutal
Armed intruders, 'cause we don't doo-doo, we 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' numbers since numerals
Strong as sumo, we 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)
'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'. done been here before