Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hittaz

[Intro DJ Paul (With Echos)]
Yea! (Yea)
Six (Six)
Boogie (Mane)
Hypnotize (Tize Mindz)
You know.. (You know)
Niggaz get when they see these hard hittas (Hard Hittas)
Walk up in the club we comin to repossess and shit (Possess and shit)
They talking like girls and shit (And shit)

You touch me
Stand
No!!!

[DJ

2x]
They got scared when these hard hittas in
They got but they all tucked in
We got thangs and we brought 'em all in
These niggaz play dead when they hear we in (Came in)

Blac]
See I'm a hard yes I am
And I dont really give a damn
you and how you fuckin rock shit
I put a 45 that make you stop dead
You cock it go ahead and cock it
Dont make a nigga like me you drop it
I'm ten toes I'm tha M-fuckin-Town
We walkin
You hear the gangster sound
Its ashes to dust to dust
The gats we
dont really wanna bust
I see you and your crew nigga in da
You tuck in yo chainz you must be some club
Do you wanna go to war & spit some blood
You that shit like a fuckin slut
You talk shit then you might as well bring
I shut this muthafuckin down for you bitch!

2x]

[DJ
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Now if you wonder why so many Hypnotize
Its them haters ain't eatin
they on some muthafuckin
A lot is really sick I think they got amnesia
Cause on Sunday diss ya
But Monday they need ya
tellin lies to the public
If you could your life back
You be wit me on this track
But I ain't come my nigga for no sorrow no wounds
But im'a bumpin till I bump by head on my tool
Fo' real!

J]
Niggaz wanna blame us cause ain't famous
They wanna ride a new whip of catchin the matter bus
So why I take the blame for lame ass niggaz not havin things
Maybe you need to boost some get yourself some pocket change
I know you like them fairy tales say you the three six sell
So while my pockets still on you reachin in the garbage pale
Player I'm not your friend wit' it name a price and J'll it
Get a nine to five and try your luck on a lottery ticket

What's up
Wanna be bad as the next
True you ain't gettin shit but fuck nigga
Buck nigga catchin the cut I rush nigga
Jump nigga thinkin you you chump nigga
Fuck im'a get nine to get mine
If you hood dog off in the I'm on shine
Pine in my mouth fuck up your and get paid
Wit' the same to call our own and get away
Whats the deal dog I be bout and getting crunk
And really dog I care less about stunts
In my trunk though where you gon' after the show
Ain't no goes so I suppose you'll get throwed by some elbows
Fuck it I'll fill his ass wit' holes on that funk throwin high low
Like I'm a pro get crunk dog get dog
But actin like a fuckin' fool gon' get you dog