Luyện nghe bài hát Hit Em Up

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

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

Grab a ski mask and two nines, say money make the world go
from out the knocks I lets em in
lose, gotta win, false move, end up in the pen
How many I kill for the cash
Dude, I gotta do it for the
Fill the getaway car up with gas, with the
Whatever we make, P, we in half
A nigga sex money and greed, costs of lavish
Hey get ya for what you got
If you ain't got it, act like you have it
I grab my gun I grab my shoes
on the line, so I can't lose
Man, look, you know Silkk, you know I'm to act a fool
So I'm a be gon away like a
Run through like, all of trees
I ain't gon stop til the say freeze, I can't lose
P]
I got nuthin to
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, there ain't no No Limit
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
P, Mercedez, T-R-U
(hit em up, get em up, em up)
After them, dead presidents, cause we nuthin to lose
(Hit em up, get em up, em up)

Little bro (Whattup?) this out (Whoa)
I ain't walk around with that fool (Why, happened to that
youngsta?)
Man but had it comin, ya heard me? (no) He had it comin, bro (no)
You what I'm sayin, what happenin? (Holla at ya people)
I wasn't even high, though, I high (no)
Some kinda way, knowhatI'msayin? 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 to lose (Huh, bro?)
Got what? Everything to gain, you know what I'm
(Oh, to have that there)
Bro, got me crazy (I feed them children)
Dead, I'm on the run (Huh, bro?) nut I gun
Man, me and Dead Joe, down 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 gots to get there)
Yeah you know I'm Tru to this, I really, in other words
I ain't got nuttin to lose, ya me? (Say that then)