Luyện nghe bài hát Hate in Yo Eyes

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

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 crazy
Hard grindin' pays me, ethic is never lazy
hugger, the hood raised me
And she, won't be till she lays me
No, you never seem to me
So the cheap shot you at me never even grazed me
'Cause my name like a street king
'Cause I mixed the Hoo-Bang 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
Rocked out from my ear down to my pinkie
Now ding-ding, let the ring
And if it's drama you want, then it's I bring, sing

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

Look, you local cats is small potatoes
No names 'cause this to all the haters
From the Wood, there is none
Mack the and y'all are spectators
?Foe Life? I put the Wood in it
And looked out for you when own hood didn't
And you forgot who was payin' your bills
Introduced you to the game and you a deal
For me good livin', y'all independently
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 turf and mingle my Gs
I got one word to say that one (What?) ?Please?
Chicken hawks, y'all ain't worth a feather in my
And all this just let me know I'm doin' my thing, sing

me you wanna 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 still 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, in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'

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

Now tell me, is it the deuce-ones on the
The lowriders, the mansions, is why you resent me
in my face and act so friendly
Walk away with hate and a heart of envy
Say bro, what of the game is that
You got ways a dame and how lame is that
Actin' like a groupie around cats
And strange, you don't have no shame in that
I got your card, playboy, but I ain't
You know me, I just roll with the punches and it pimpin'
Get by bunches, donatin' and tippin'
Let it ride on the Harley, and 6-4
Stay real about my scrill if you know 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 heads ring, sing

me you wanna be, indeed
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 hate in yo' eyes, in yo' eyes
Never trippin' 'cause it 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, in yo' eyes

It's me you be, indeed
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 nothin' to me
But I could 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, foe life
And it quit
Take a picture trick,
Take a picture trick,
It might you rich
Westside riders,
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh