Luyện nghe bài hát Hate In Your Soul

Tried to tell them think outside the box
If young don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

Got too many racks on me, fit in the wallet
Got too much style on me, can't fuck with no
You got that hate all in your soul, can't do about it
You got that hate inside soul, you can't do nothin' about it
Got too racks on me, can't fit in my wallet
Got too much style on me, can't fuck no stylist
You got that hate all in your soul, can't do about it
You done sold your soul, you do nothin' about it

1]
One for the money, yes Sir, two for the
A couple ago, selling blow in Mexico
Was a starter, something
Now I pull up in the 'Rari, I'm in my
Yeah, rollin' that dank up
ain't never wanted no war with us
Niggas ain't never did fly us
Bitch my clique
Bet you come close to this
I sit in the of the whip like this
Got a bankroll I'm still serving that fish scale
I did a girl in private, she don't wanna it
you tell your mamma, you need to run it by me
I'm this personal nigga like Monica
I do what I want, I go fuck up some
I keep a on me Osama, you know I came and conquered
I put the hustle in front of me, you know a nigga a
You a nigga piranha, you know I hop out at any time
And I'm in and Prada

Got too many on me, can't fit in the wallet
Got too style on me, can't fuck with no stylist
You got that hate all in your soul, do nothin' about it
You got hate inside your soul, you can't do nothin' about it
Got too racks on me, can't fit in my wallet
Got too much style on me, can't fuck no stylist
You got that hate all in your soul, do nothin' about it
You sold your soul, you can't do nothin' about it

2]
You in them cuts 'cause your hiding ritual
You at grandma house, you posted up
You put that on IG
You ready to let it go to make 'em how to it
You hit your an' get in it
You hit block an' get in it
You to glorify this life, nigga
Yeah, them niggas your life, nigga
You see how niggas about you?
Now, you on the pavement
Nigga, from your backside
'Boutta take a long
out Hennessey for you
Pour some for you
I know that's your favourite drink,
(I know that's favourite drink)

Got too many racks on me, fit in the wallet
Got too much style on me, can't with no stylist
You got that all in your soul, can't do nothin' about it
You got that inside your soul, you can't do nothin' about it
Got too racks on me, can't fit in my wallet
Got too much on me, can't fuck with no stylist
You got hate all in your soul, can't do nothin' about it
You done sold your soul, you do nothin' about it