Luyện nghe bài hát Animosity

Niggas been hatin' since school, Imma fool.
Polo down year with twenties off the ground.
I go to clubs, niggas but I don't hear the sound.
Them niggas throw a across but they won't get down.
Watch you could be wrong. Niggas trying to your soul.
Nigga broke in my car I used to give em dough.
Talk about me when I through, smile when I stop.
So I strap everyday cause I can't ride like Tupac.
You niggas want my out my voice, I know.
You want some niggas dead in that boat. Well let's go.
My told me bout them niggas. Them niggas ain't your friends.
Who saw me my shit, you buggin me again.
We supposed to be kin. But your family you too.
That dust and that gin got me a dirt'll do.
But hatin to brokeness and brokeness lead to hopeless.
And thank me nigga, I know its you and your animosity.

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What kinda nigga my mom and tell her her son got shot?
A pussy nigga who need that up in his thigh. Box.
I got rocks. Lotta niggas don't that.
(...?) I'll be right back. 'G' nights with my night cat.
Since the of shit, I had haters back then.
Used to get my in my day when I was 8, 9, and 10.
And hoes runnin off, fuckin up my relationships.
I done had enough, know how much I can take this shit.
My baby mamma but they can't run it to the fullest.
It's because dick got me runnin up them bullets.
I know you my twenties so Imma get some more inches.
And Imma get some Ks and you runnin jumpin fences.
I'm in the judge eyes, and he muggin me down.
Bad to red stick. There aint no love in this town.
hold a grudge in this town, They catchin slugs in this town.
And don't think I ain't you, clown.