Luyện nghe bài hát Got Em Hatin

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

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

Seven days a week, a full time
A thug and a goon, whatever you call it
You hatin' for nothin' i'ma get mine irregardless

Tryina catch lil momma, I already done her
Want the 26's, huh, I already done 'em
You do what I do and that's part of the problem

I got the haters goin' crazy, I ain't tryina 'em
You want the streets, hot dog, I already done 'em
You love diamonds, I already done copped 'em

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

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

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

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

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

Heard you was cryin' you was locked up, you a trip
I the goons that robbed you, you ain't done shit
You the one that told, you the one sunk the
Now you round like you had closed lips

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

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

Ain't right lately
(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')

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

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

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

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

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 amazin'
(Now I got him hatin')

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

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