Luyện nghe bài hát Hate It Or Love It

Yeah, let's take 'em
Uh huh

1 - 50 Cent]
Comin' up I was confused, my kissin' a girl
occurs, comin' up in the cold world
Daddy around, prolly out committin' felonies
My favorite used to sing ch-check out my melody
I wanna live good, so shit I dope
For a fo' finger ring, one of them gold
told me if I pass I'll get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now be dope
Tossed and turn in my sleep at
Woke up the next mornin' niggas stole my bike
Different day, shit, ain't 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 ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie my heart stops

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

2 - The Game]
I told Dre from the gate, I carry the fo' ya
First song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
Gritted my fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya
Put Compton on my back you was in need of soldiers
At my show, I threw away my NWA gold
And had the whole yellin' free Yayo
So better get up outta 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, Ashanti got a new boyfriend
And it your little rat turned out to be a mouse
beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south
Even Young Buck can vouch, the doubts was out
Who the West Coast mouth to mouth

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

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

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

[Verse 3 - Banks]
How many of 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 talkin' in the
Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a and a bud
My role model is gone, 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 speedin' reminiscin', my weed in never listen
If I see him and lift him and maybe that'll the score
And if not, then that'll be me on the

[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then 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 goin' no so you can get to know me

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

5 - Young Buck]
You know I'm nice with my cooked game
Look mayn, its a hood thang why I'm loved in Brooklayn
I mine just like a real nigga should
If I do some time, homie I'm all good
Let me show what a thug that 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 until my heart

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