Luyện nghe bài hát Hate In Your Soul

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

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

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

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

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

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