Luyện nghe bài hát Hate in Yo Eyes

You can hear it bumpin' through the
It's a party on the floor
And from the way it sound, it ain't no (What's up)
That the West coast is in your

Yeah,
It's all gravy, petty cash fades me
So pour me a shot of 'gnac and haze me
I'm a hustler, gettin' cash like
Hard pays me, work ethic is never lazy
Block hugger, the raised me
And she, won't be till she lays me
No, you seem to amaze me
So the cheap shot you at me never even grazed me
'Cause my name sparkin' like a king
'Cause I mixed the Hoo-Bang thing the bling bling
A whole lot of haters out there, it
But I flip 'em all off and doin' my thing
I'm a boss about I Inglewood swing
Rocked out my ear down to my pinkie ring
Now ding-ding, let the bell
And if it's drama you want, then it's I bring, sing

It's me you wanna be,
And I still 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, 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 could see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Look, you local cats is just potatoes
No 'cause this addressed to all the haters
From the Wood, is none greater
Mack the headliner and y'all are
Remember ?Foe I put the Wood in it
And out for you when your own hood didn't
And you forgot who was payin' your bills
Introduced you to the and gave you a deal
For me livin', y'all independently rhymin'
You got the game 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 word to say about one (What?) ?Please?
Chicken hawks, y'all ain't a feather in my wing
And all hatin' just let me know I'm doin' my thing, sing

It's me you wanna be,
And I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm like a G, you intrigued
And I could still see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Never trippin' 'cause it ain't 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 dubs up
Westside foe
Hoo-Bang, Hoo
All day, all
Throw dubs up
Westside foe

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

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

It's me you wanna be,
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes
I'm livin' like a G, you intrigued
And I still 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 see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Mack 1-O, Hoo-Bangin' foe
And it quit
a picture trick, yeah
Take a picture trick,
It might make you
riders, baby
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh