Luyện nghe bài hát Hit A Muthafucker

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I bet you
Hit a hit a motherfucker (Bitch)
Hit a hit a motherfucker
I bet you
Push a motherfucker push a (Hoe)
Push a push a motherfucker
I bet you

This ain't no game we bring the
So you niggas trip
the club with all them thugs
And five extra
Deep alsways deep is how we come cause we no joke
So when you hoes all this shit
We gonna cut ya
And let you chuck out the door, the Three 6 Mafia game
Now I was pullin a gun
We out so throw thangs
hit that white
Any why the act like you crazy man
We know you niggas just hoes
You let our hang

(??)
And let me you mind up
Want to get you hypnotized you this scarecrow
Keep a mystic type of business we run
You may not cap to the s's
we young, my time, my flex
It's a futuristic and autistic plisto plex
I rack up shots cuase on my run colegri pop
I make sure they get so wild, bustin caps right on the spot
All around the rock, the ghetto clocks don't stop
My nigga gotta a deep breathe
A keep blowin till they

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(??)
We ain't going to until some down people die up in the audience
Word up, them to the floor
Put your in his guts so aple watch them fully trample
Shoot a pistol in the air, make it so kit can't handle
The crowd, the gotta ru rush before a few get crushed
Crush crush, we got it buck buck (The 6)
And when the shows over I to see (??) nothing but bodies
On the floor and they got no 6 (Surprise)

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I heard the streets that a nigga has said, something about that
I think his name was Cruchy
But I walk up to his house, I knocked his door
When he to the door, I hit him in the mouth
And I him on the floor
Then I hit him and hit him
Then I told fucking boy
Shouldn't of ran his mouth about of the prophet boys
Cause the prophet be hypnotizing all of ya'll
Ganna tear around your throat and drag you like you

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(Gangsta Boo)
Why to at my face
Why you talks my back
Hitting you hitting you down when I (??) to
Never be fade
this lady roll with right click
Now I'm shit
Call me misses bitch
Smoking all you hoes boutin' my damn self
Never with you skanks
I'm bad for your health
Playa out you stars pullin' cars bout' yourself
We be stanking like some under sheets, hold your breathe

(??)
(...??...)
See I call up then niggas operator tellin me
was stressed with you up on house that I'm hell
out there
See you telling tell who freezy's always shells
(...??...)
How she cares bout' her hair
Here he thinks he around a hoe round'

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