Luyện nghe bài hát Hittas

[Intro: Pete & 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 recently. She's crazy stupid thick
in here
Pooh in
Scoob in with me

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

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

2]
I got hittas woadie, I got plenty woadie
And they just wait for the word, shit like Wheel of Fortune
Goddamn, these snitches nosy, goddamn, these snitches
Nigga, I'm a ass that semi, call me semicolon
Yeah I got woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
They kick the door and yo' ass and leave the children snorin'
I'm sippin' lean out a glass, me feel important
I made green in the past and now it's good as golden

Clearly, Lil Wayne to no one

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

[Verse 3: Lil & Drake]
I'm so lifted, I'm so
I wrote my in hieroglyphics (in hieroglyphics)
Weezy, where you The people miss you

I got hittas and they not kidders, my niggas
You got but they not hittas, they got jitters
get hit up, I'm placin' figures on your 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 of sprayers, we gon' need Google
I got paper, on top of paper, we gon' need
I'm effective, been doin' numbers Roman numerals
Strong as sumo, we as usual, my hittas hungry
Charleston Chew you, bazookas chew you, just like
confuse 'em, we only hittas, y'all only humans
Don't get hit up, (hit up, woadie, hit up, woadie)
I got hittas 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