Luyện nghe bài hát Hate It Or Love It - Street Remix (G-Unot)

That be the end of 50 cent on shady aftermath
I'm moving in my career
if Dre had got creativly up onto The Game project
if he's (echoes)

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[The

up he was confused his momma kissin a girl
If the shit in my household I might hurl
Daddy ain't prolly out doin' crack
and Scarface told me he snitches just a rat
Wanna good so he snitched on thugs
must have told him steroids wasn't drug
Walkin' round town everyday in snitch coat
Put niggaz behind but homie that ain't dope
Now he toss and in his sleep at night
Wake up in the watch cops on miami vice
Different day same snitch ain't good in the hood
He'd run away New York and never Come back if he could

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Hate it or love it the on top
And he gon tell and go runnin to the
Go head on me
Im M.V.P
And I ain't goin nowhere so can come and get me

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[The

G-G-G-G-UNOT!
On the of my low rider
Guns on both sides right da gold wires
.45 'em
Kill banks on my song and do it
thats the meaning of a ghost writer
10 G's 'd take out his air forces
Believe you me homie i all about losses
Im from Compton the wrong colors be cautious
One call will have his body broke in parts and,
I stay like car seats
Been bangin' since my little Rob got killed for his Barkleys
10 years i told buck in '05 I catch 50 let me tie up my Air Max '95's
I told u niggaz i met u im'a ride and if i gotta die rather homocide
I ain't have 50 when my grandmama died
Now i'm goin back to cali jacob on see how time fly

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Hate it or love it the on top
And he gon' tell and go runnin to the
Go snitch on me
Im M.V.P
And I ain't goin nowhere so they can and get me

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[The

From the to the end
lose, winners win this is real we ain't gotta pretend
The cold world that we in is full of pressure and
of that faggot now listen to Game
Told Dre from the i carry the heat for ya
first song i inherited Beef for ya
my teeth for ya
G for ya
Put compton on my back when you was in of soldiers
At my last i through away my N.W.A. gold
Had the whole yellin' "Fuck YAYO!!"
So niggaz betta get up out of
For i creep and turn into Columbine
And i'm M.V.P
Don't me remind y'all Yayo was in P.C.
niggaa ain't gotti he pretend
Mad at me 'cause got a new boyfriend
It seems ya little rat out to be a mouse
This shit is for the birds and the birds fly south
And even 50 cent could
When the was out i gave G-Unit mouth to mouth

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Hate it or it the underdoggs on top
And he gon tell and go runnin to the
Go snitch on me
Im MVP
And I goin nowhere so they can come and get me