Luyện nghe bài hát Hate in Yo Eyes

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

Yeah,
It's all gravy, petty cash never me
So pour me a shot of 'gnac and purple me
I'm a hustler, gettin' like crazy
Hard grindin' pays me, work is never lazy
hugger, the hood raised me
And she, won't be happy till she me
No, you never seem to me
So the cheap shot you took at me never grazed me
'Cause my sparkin' like a street king
'Cause I mixed the Hoo-Bang thing with the bling
A whole lot of out there, it seem
But I flip 'em all off and keep my thing
I'm a boss when I Inglewood swing
Rocked out from my ear down to my ring
Now ding-ding, let the bell
And if it's you want, then it's drama I bring, sing

It's me you wanna be,
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, 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' it ain't nothin' to me
But I could still see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'

Look, you cats is just small potatoes
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 when own hood didn't
And plus you forgot who was payin' bills
Introduced you to the and gave you a deal
For me good livin', y'all independently
You got the hustle backwards, you nickel and dimin'
Oh, hip-hop classics, I 'em and got 'em
And your group, ain't been of past the bottoms
I can't go to my turf and mingle 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 this hatin' just let me I'm doin' my thing, sing

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

Hoo-Bang, Hoo
All day, all
Throw dubs up
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 that why you me
in my face and act so friendly
Walk away with and a heart full of envy
Say bro, part of the game is that
You got ways like a dame and how lame is
Actin' like a around famous cats
And strange, you don't have no shame in that
I got your card, playboy, but I ain't
You me, I just roll with the punches and keep it pimpin'
Get by bunches, donatin' and tippin'
Let it on the Harley, and 6-4 dippin'
real about my scrill if you know what I mean
I'm like a leprechaun, I want nothin' but
Avoid the haters and for the party
Copped a rock from the D-R to make their heads ring,

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

me you wanna be, indeed
And I could still see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
I'm livin' like 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 could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes

Mack 1-O, foe life
And it don't
Take a picture trick,
Take a picture trick,
It make you rich
Westside riders,
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh