Luyện nghe bài hát Ha (hot Boy Remix)

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 20's on your truck, ha, seven and up, ha
You tryin' to from out that 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 seventy off the hook, ha
Fresh has possession, supposed to be up in the book, ha

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

You got a hole, ha
You got money for so now you ready to roll, ha
You 'bout to buy you a car ha, a ha
One that look somethin' mine, ha

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

You a chaser, you got your block on fire
Remainin' a G, the moment you expire
You know it is to make nothin' out of somethin'
You handle your biz and be cryin' and sufferin'

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

And you it when we stunt, ha, smokin' 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
Shorty with the braids for Money gon' pop, ha-uh
I burn, ha, the hammer sits, ha, come the blitz, ha
A remix, ha

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let's say you're at a DJ and boys pullin' guns
You run for it, run for it, run
You in the Magnolia and my people pullin'
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 when we march, nigga
Fuck CMR, we gon' march, nigga step
Play with Manny Fresh, we gon' march, nigga
Play with my nigga, Baby, we march, nigga step