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, fit in the wallet
Got too style on me, can't fuck 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, fit in my wallet
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 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' that up
Niggas ain't never no war with us
Niggas ain't did fly with us
my clique notorious
Bet you can't come to this
I sit in the back of the whip 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 takin' this personal nigga like
I do what I want, I go up some commas
I a strap on me Osama, you know I came and conquered
I put the hustle in of me, you know a nigga a monster
You know a piranha, you know I hop out at any time
And I'm in Chanel and

Got too racks on me, can't 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 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 your soul, can't do nothin' it
You done sold your soul, you can't do nothin' it

2]
You in them 'cause that's your hiding ritual
You at your grandma house, you up
You put chopper on IG
You to let it go to make 'em how to believe it
You hit block 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 about you?
Now, you on the pavement
Nigga, bleedin' from your
take a long vacation
Pour out for you
Pour some for you
I know that's your favourite drink,
(I know that's your drink)

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