Luyện nghe bài hát Hit A Muthafucker

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

ain't no game we bring the pain
So don't you trip
the club with all them thugs
And five clips
Deep deep is how we come cause we ain't no joke
So when you hoes talk all this
We cut ya throat
And let you chuck right out the door, the 6 Mafia game
Now I was a fucking gun
We out so throw them
hit that white
Any why the fuck act you crazy man
We know you niggas just some
You let our nuts

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

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

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

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(Gangsta Boo)
Why to styling at my
Why you behind my back
you hitting you down when I (??) to attack
Never can't be
Cause this roll with right click
Now I'm shit
me misses mobb bitch
Smoking automos all you hoes boutin' my damn
Never with you skanks
Cause I'm bad for your
Playa haters out you stars pullin' cars bout'
We be stanking like fart 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
Looking out
See you telling tell who freezy's always shells
(...??...)
How she really cares bout' her
Here he thinks he stabbs around a hoe

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