Luyện nghe bài hát Hate in Yo Eyes

You can hear it bumpin' the door
It's a party on the floor
And from the way it sound, it no doubt (What's up)
That the coast is in your mouth

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

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

Look, you cats is just small potatoes
No 'cause this addressed to all the haters
From the Wood, there is none
the headliner and y'all are spectators
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 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, ain't been heard of past the
I go to my turf and mingle with my Gs
I got one word to say about one (What?) ?Please?
Chicken hawks, y'all ain't worth a feather in my
And all this hatin' let me know I'm doin' my thing, sing

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

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

Now tell me, is it the deuce-ones on the
The lowriders, the mansions, is why you resent me
Smile in my and act so friendly
Walk with hate and a heart full of envy
Say bro, what part of the is that
You got ways like a dame and how lame is
like a groupie around famous cats
And it's strange, you have no shame in that
I got your card, playboy, but I trippin'
You know me, I just with the punches and keep it pimpin'
Get dough by bunches, donatin' and
Let it on the Harley, and 6-4 dippin'
Stay real about my scrill if you know I mean
I'm like a leprechaun, I want but green
Avoid the haters and for the party
Copped a rock from the D-R to make their ring, 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 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 in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

It's me you be, indeed
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 hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes
Never 'cause it ain't 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
Take a trick, yeah
Take a trick, yeah
It might you rich
riders, baby
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