Luyện nghe bài hát Hate In Your Soul

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

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

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

Got too many racks on me, can't fit in the
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 got hate inside your soul, you can't 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 soul, can't do nothin' about it
You sold your soul, you can't do nothin' about it

2]
You in them cuts 'cause that's your 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 block an' get in it
You hit that an' get in it
You to glorify this life, nigga
Yeah, them took your life, nigga
You see how niggas about you?
Now, you on the pavement
Nigga, bleedin' your backside
'Boutta take a vacation
out Hennessey for you
Pour some for you
I that's 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 with no
You got that hate all in your soul, can't do nothin' it
You got that hate inside soul, you can't do nothin' about it
Got too many 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 nothin' it
You done sold soul, you can't do nothin' about it