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 world
Daddy ain't around, prolly out committin'
My favorite used to sing ch-check out my melody
I wanna live good, so I sell dope
For a fo' ring, one of them gold ropes
Nanna told me if I pass I'll get a sheep coat
If I can move a few and get the hat, now that'll be dope
Tossed and turn in my at night
Woke up the next mornin' done stole my bike
Different day, same shit, nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come if I could

[Chorus x2 - 50 (Then Game)]
Hate it or love it, the underdog's
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

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

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

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

[Bridge - 50
From the to end
lose, winners win
This is real, we got to pretend
The cold world we in
Is full of pressure and
I it would change
But its the same

[Verse 3 - Lloyd
How many of them is with ya
When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a
I'm with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta slip talkin' in the club
Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had but a walkman and a bud
My role model is gone, snortin' up his drug, bad enough they want me to
My boy got poked 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 him and maybe that'll even the score
And if not, then be me on the floor

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

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

[Verse 4 - Yayo]
I started out at fifteen, scared as
I took off a pack and I made them sell
As a youth, man I used to hustle for
With that duece duece and my triple fat goose
Sippin' easy Jesus rockin' the
Mama me and when she found my pieces
I back on life and think God I'm blessed
We the on the planet so forget the rest

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

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

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