Luyện nghe bài hát Got Em Hatin

It's a Nitti beat, hey, hey Plies,
They you got it on lock down there, my nigga, hey
They you gettin' 'bout 20 stacks a mothafuckin' show, right?
yo first album
(Wow)

You fuckin' yo boy Nitti, right?
(That's right)
'Cuz live again, from Ghettoville, U. S. A that is
Yo Plies, you

days a week, a full time balla
A and a goon, whatever you wanna call it
You hatin' for nothin' 'cuz get mine irregardless

Tryina catch lil momma, I done caught her
Want the 26's, huh, I done bought 'em
You can't do what I do and that's part of the

I got the haters crazy, I ain't tryina stop 'em
You the streets, hot dog, I already done locked 'em
You blue diamonds, I already done copped 'em

You talk about K's but ain't never shot 'em
I'm and real, lil homie, you a floater
You a full blown hater, what I call 'em

I'm in a on 6's, ayy
(Got 'em hatin')
Fucked the broad that he
(Now I got him hatin')

Ain't been right
(Got 'em hatin')
My game amazin'
(Now I got him hatin')

I'm in a on 6's, ayy
(Got 'em hatin')
Fucked the broad he wanted
(Now I got him hatin')

His pape ain't right lately
(Got 'em hatin')
You ain't doin right if you ain't
(Got 'em hatin')

I'm the man in my city, you live here
You just got in the streets, been out there
You still dreamin' it, I did it in a year
You a pussy so I know you me off the rip

You move how I move, you ain't got chips
I can blow it and don't miss it, I got
I can you when I wanna 'cuz I got clips
30 extended .380 on the hip

Heard you was cryin' when you was locked up, you a
I know the that robbed you, you ain't done shit
You the one that told, you the one the ship
Now you walkin' round you had closed lips

In the back of yo mind you wish Plies wasn't
Ain't never a hater, I don't know how it feels
If you know I know, lil homie, better chill
Or you gon' have bushes movin' in frontcha crib

I'm in a on 6's, ayy
(Got 'em hatin')
the broad that he wanted
(Now I got him hatin')

Ain't right lately
(Got 'em hatin')
My jewelery game
(Now I got him hatin')

I'm in a on 6's, ayy
(Got 'em hatin')
Fucked the broad that he
(Now I got him hatin')

His pape ain't been lately
(Got 'em hatin')
You doin somethin right if you ain't
(Got 'em hatin')

Some wanna see me broke, some see me in the feds
The haters hate you when you livin', you when you're dead
He a mad rapper, he ain't blew yet

The streets don't him, I ain't have to go through that
I'm on fire in the streets, got my feet wet
And you don't think I'ma sell a mill, just the bet

I'm one of few who ain't went commercial yet
I want you to see me when I got the top
You got no choice to talk about me, how I act

And why so wild if he got stife
He got a 100 goons him when he rock his ice
If you ain't thuggin' you understand the thug life

I'm in a on 6's, ayy
(Got 'em hatin')
Fucked the broad he wanted
(Now I got him hatin')

been right lately
(Got 'em hatin')
My jewelery amazin'
(Now I got him hatin')

I'm in a on 6's, ayy
(Got 'em hatin')
Fucked the broad he wanted
(Now I got him hatin')

His pape ain't been lately
(Got 'em hatin')
You ain't doin somethin if you ain't
(Got 'em hatin')