Luyện nghe bài hát Hate It Or Love It

Yeah, let's take 'em
Uh huh

[Verse 1 - 50
Comin' up I was confused, my kissin' a girl
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the world
Daddy ain't around, prolly out felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing out my melody
I wanna live good, so shit I sell
For a fo' ring, one of them gold ropes
Nanna told me if I pass I'll get a skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now be dope
and turn in my sleep at night
Woke up the next mornin' niggas stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' in the hood
I'd run from this bitch and never come back if I could

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

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

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

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

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

- 50 Cent]
From the to end
Losers lose, win
This is real, we got to pretend
The world that we in
Is full of pressure and
I thought it change
But its the same

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

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

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

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

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

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

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