Luyện nghe bài hát Ha

You run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run

You known for fuckin' it up, ha
Them bad-ass on your truck, ha, cost seven and up, ha
You tryin' to stay from out place, ha
Make sure you got your money straight ha, before it's too ha

You want your livin' good ha
Move your children out the ha, to up in the woods, ha
Baby post off the hook, ha
Fresh has possession, supposed to be up in the book, ha

Juvenile got them looks, ha, but you too scared to with him
'Cause he be with them crooks, ha, I'm the one, ha
Stick a in that nigga 'cause he's done, ha
For the tongue, ha

You got a hole, ha
You got for bail so now you ready to roll, ha
You to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha
One look somethin' like mine, ha

You a paper chaser, you got block on fire
Remainin' a G, the moment you expire
You know what it is to make nothin' out of
You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, the moment you expire
You what it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

We got this locked, ha
Cash Money can't be ha, them Hot Boys too hot, ha
And you my Rolex watch, ha
And the way I hit the block ha, in with glocks, ha

And you like it when we stunt, ha, blunts, ha
You be lovin' gold fronts, ha we millionaires, ha
Not far billionaires, ha
Got broads everywhere, ha

You heard Lil' Wayne, H O T B O Y, ha
with the braids for Cash Money gon' pop, ha-uh
I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, here the blitz, ha
A remix, ha

They the Nolia, I'm from the Grove, ha
And you can me with Tolie and Mario, ha
I represent the 2 uh 2-6, ha, guaranteed to be foolish, ha

You a paper chaser, you got your on fire
a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is to make nothin' out of
You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

You a paper chaser, you got block on fire
a G, until the moment you expire
You know what it is to make out of somethin'
You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

You niggaz I'm 'bout my biz, ha
You niggaz scared for me to be in the presence of bitch, ha
You know I would raw dick her ha, take pictures ha
call up my clique and straight flip her ha

You my click number-one stunters, ha
You know we it, flexin' Lex's, Benz's and Hummers, ha
You know you fuck me, you're dead, ha
But don't lie, I your baby-momma, and you feel played, ha

You know that jail is somethin', ha
Bitch niggaz buckin' but it go down, they run to the button, ha
You know the B.G. right ha, you love you hoe
But she don't get it right, and keep it right, ha

It's down in '99, ha
You know fo' sho' that it Cash time to shine, ha
You I play the game raw, ha
You you slip up, I'ma take this beef shit too far, ha

You a paper chaser, you got your on fire
Remainin' a G, until the you expire
You know what it is to nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz and don't be and sufferin'

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, until the you expire
You know what it is to make out of somethin'
You your biz and don't be cryin' and sufferin'

Let's say you're at a DJ and them pullin' guns
You run for it, run for it, run
You in the Magnolia and my people guns
You run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run
Run for it, run for it, run

We'll grab the MAC-11 we march, nigga step
Fuck with CMR, we gon' march, nigga
Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, step
Play with my nigga, Baby, we gon' march, step