Luyện nghe bài hát Hate It Or Love It

Yeah, take 'em back
Uh huh

1 - 50 Cent]
Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cold
Daddy ain't around, out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my
I wanna live good, so I sell dope
For a fo' finger ring, one of them gold
Nanna told me if I pass get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'll be
and turn in my sleep at night
Woke up the next mornin' niggas done my bike
Different day, same shit, nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and come back if I could

[Chorus x2 - 50 (Then Game)]
it or love it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie my heart stops

Go ahead, me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no so you can get to know me

2 - The Game]
I told Dre from the gate, I carry the fo' ya
First song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
Gritted my teeth fo' ya, fo ya
Put Compton on my back when you was in of soldiers
At my last show, I threw my NWA gold
And had the whole crowd free Yayo
So niggas better get up outta
I creep and turn ya projects into Collumbine
And I'm MVP
Don't make me ya'll what happened in D.C.
This nigga Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us, cause got a new boyfriend
And it seems little rat turned out to be a mouse
This shit is for the birds and the birds fly south
Even Young Buck can vouch, the doubts was out
Who gave the Coast mouth to mouth

x2 - 50 Cent (Then Lloyd Banks)]
Hate it or love it, the underdog's
And I'm gon' shine homie until my stops

Go ahead, envy me, I'm MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to me

- 50 Cent]
From the to end
lose, winners win
This is real, we got to pretend
The cold world we in
Is full of and pain
I thought it would
But its the same

[Verse 3 - Lloyd
How many of them is with ya
When you had that TV you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm walkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta talkin' in the club
Till they on the rug, ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud
My model is gone, snortin' up his drug, bad enough they want me to choke
My boy got poked in the throat, now its a R.I.P. Shirt in my coat
Now I'm reminiscin', holdin' my weed in never listen
If I see him and lift him and maybe that'll even the
And if not, that'll be me on the floor

x2 - 50 Cent (Then Tony Yayo)]
Hate it or it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie until my stops

Go ahead, me, I'm rap's MVP
And I goin' no where so you can get to know me

[Verse 4 - Tony
I started out at fifteen, scared as
I took thirty off a and I made them sell
As a youth, man I used to for loot
With that little duece and my triple fat goose
Sippin' easy Jesus the laces
Mama with me and when she found my
I look on life and think God I'm blessed
We the best on the planet so the rest

5 - Young Buck]
You know I'm still nice with my game
Look mayn, its a thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn
I handle mine just like a nigga should
If I do some time, homie I'm still all
Let me what a thug that born to die
I took the outta 50 and put 'em in my four five
And I ain't got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a check bitch

[Chorus x2 - 50 (Then Young Buck)]
Hate it or love it, the ontop
And I'm gon' homie until my heart stops

Go ahead, envy me, I'm MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to me