Luyện nghe bài hát Hate in Yo Eyes

You can it bumpin' through the door
It's a party jumpin' on the
And the way it sound, it ain't no doubt (What's up)
That the West is in your mouth

Yeah,
It's all gravy, petty cash never me
So pour me a shot of and purple haze me
I'm a hustler, gettin' cash like
grindin' pays me, work ethic is never lazy
Block hugger, the hood me
And she, be happy till she lays me
No, you never to amaze me
So the cheap shot you took at me even grazed me
'Cause my name sparkin' like a street
'Cause I mixed the thing with the bling bling
A lot of haters out there, it seem
But I flip 'em all off and keep my thing
I'm a boss about I Inglewood swing
Rocked out from my ear to my pinkie ring
Now ding-ding, let the ring
And if it's drama you want, it's drama I bring, sing

me you wanna be, indeed
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'
'Cause I'm like a G, you intrigued
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'
Never trippin' it ain't nothin' to me
But I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Look, you local cats is just small
No names 'cause addressed to all the haters
From the Wood, there is none
Mack the headliner and y'all are
Remember ?Foe Life? I put the in it
And looked out for you your own hood didn't
And plus you who was payin' your bills
you to the game and gave you a deal
For me good livin', y'all rhymin'
You got the hustle backwards, you nickel and dimin'
Oh, hip-hop classics, I 'em and got 'em
And your group, been heard of past the bottoms
I can't go to my and mingle with my Gs
I got one to say about that one (What?) ?Please?
Chicken hawks, ain't worth a feather in my wing
And all this hatin' just let me I'm doin' my thing, sing

It's me you be, indeed
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm livin' a G, you intrigued
And I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Never trippin' it ain't nothin' to me
But I still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'

Hoo-Bang, Hoo
All day, all
Throw up high
Westside foe
Hoo-Bang, Hoo
All day, all
dubs up high
Westside foe

Now me, is it the deuce-ones on the Bentley
The lowriders, the mansions, is that why you me
in my face and act so friendly
Walk with hate and a heart full of envy
Say bro, what part of the is that
You got ways a dame and how lame is that
Actin' like a groupie around cats
And it's strange, you don't have no shame in
I got card, playboy, but I ain't trippin'
You know me, I just with the punches and keep it pimpin'
Get dough by bunches, and tippin'
Let it on the Harley, and 6-4 dippin'
Stay real about my scrill if you know what I
I'm like a leprechaun, I want but green
Avoid the and for the party scene
Copped a rock from the D-R to make heads ring, sing

It's me you be, indeed
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes
I'm livin' like a G, you intrigued
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes
Never trippin' 'cause it nothin' to me
But I could still see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

me you wanna be, indeed
And I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm livin' like a G, you
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes
Never trippin' 'cause it nothin' to me
But I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes

1-O, Hoo-Bangin' foe life
And it don't
a picture trick, yeah
Take a trick, yeah
It make you rich
riders, baby
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh