Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

I got nu thin to (ungh!)
Pass me a ski a glock and my tennis shoes
I got nu thin to
Pass me a ski mask a and my tennis shoes (ungh!)
Chorus:
You need to get your life
(hit em up get em up em up)
money and hustlin don't last forever
(Hit em up get em up em up)
Some say that G's make the world go
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
You say you got nothin to lose, but who got a back ya down?
(Hit em up, get em up, em up)
P]
Man, I'm bout it, to get rowdy
I ain't even if y'all fools doubt me
Penetentiary chances, I done danced it
Died and went Hell, came back, down to do
Hit em up (hit em up) em up, pick em up
I hope ya got on ya brand new truck
Mama need food in the
And I need new Jordan with some white sock
Bout to rob Peter, to pay
The got me crazy, but I won't fall
On my way to Arizona, got it up
South with the task all on it *sirens*
Bout to put five in the box
Called the up for them plastic glocks
Beeper ringin, forgot the neck on some chicken
Cristal, parlay Beck, gettin riches
No longer, livin in
It's mansions and fifty inch
floors, tailor made suits
Lex Luthor, Ferraris, windows be
Me work a nine to five, I like the good life
Seen mama so much, she slapped my face cause I livin right
Me give it up, I get
Grabbed the gat, hit the street and the highway, I'm bout it, it

[Silkk the
I gots, nuthin to lose, I'm on the run like The
My spot kinda hot, so I can't go where I to live
Me and P ridin dirty, in the
Bout to get caught in due time, place every state a new

Grab a ski mask and two nines, say money make the go round
out between the knocks I lets em in
Can't lose, gotta win, move, end up in the pen
How many I kill goin for the
Dude, I do it for the stash
Fill the car up with gas, with the smash
we make, P, we goin in half
A nigga sex money and greed, of livin lavish
Hey get ya for what you got
If you ain't got it, act like you don't it
I grab my gun before I my shoes
Everything on the line, so I can't
Man, look, you Silkk, you know I'm bout to act a fool
So I'm a be gon like a breeze
Run through like, all of trees
I ain't gon stop til the say freeze, I can't lose
P]
I got to lose
me a ski mask, a glock, and my tennis shoes


We're in it deep, and in it to win it
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
In other words, ain't no stoppin No Limit
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
Master P, Mercedez,
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
them, dead presidents, cause we have nuthin to lose
(Hit em up, get em up, em up)

Little bro (Whattup?) this out (Whoa)
I ain't walk around that fool (Why, what happened to that
youngsta?)
Man but Will had it comin, ya me? (no) He had it comin, bro (no)
You know what I'm sayin, happenin? (Holla at ya people)
I even high, though, I wasn't high (no)
kinda way, knowhatI'msayin? I'ma get mine (I'm fo sho gon get it)
pay the bills, bro (Huh, bro?)
I gotta get them meals, you know what I'm sayin? Fo' (Whoa,
now)
I ain't got nuthin to (Huh, bro?)
Got what? Everything to gain, you what I'm sayin?
(Oh, to have that there)
Bro, ghetto got me crazy (I them children)
Dead, I'm on the run (Huh, bro?) nut I gun
Man, me and Dead Joe, here actin a donkey (Huh, bro?)
Actin bad, hit three licks today, Third Ward (uh-huh)
Like P say, I gotta get my (ohh)
cabbage, and my greens (Oh... oh we to get that there)
Yeah you know I'm Tru to this, I really, in other words
I got nuttin to lose, ya heard me? (Say that then)