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

Comin' up he was confused his momma kissin a
If the shit happened in my household I might
Daddy ain't around out doin' crack
and Scarface me he snitches just like a rat
live good so he snitched on thugs
Somebody must told him steroids wasn't drug
Walkin' round town in that snitch coat
Put niggaz bars but homie that ain't dope
Now he and turn in his sleep at night
up in the morning watch cops on miami vice
Different day snitch ain't nothin good in the hood
He'd run from 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 to the cops
Go snitch 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 right above da gold wires
.45 'em
Kill on my song and really do it
thats the true of a ghost writer
10 G's 'd Yayo out his air forces
Believe you me i know all about losses
Im from Compton wear the wrong be cautious
One phone call will have his body in parts and,
I strapped like car seats
bangin' since my little nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
Thats 10 years i told in '05 I catch 50 let me tie up my Air Max '95's
I u niggaz when i met u im'a ride and if i gotta die rather homocide
I ain't 50 cent when my grandmama died
Now i'm goin back to cali same 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 goin nowhere so they can come and get me

3]
[The

the beggining to the end
Losers lose, winners win this is we ain't gotta pretend
The cold world that we in is of pressure and pain
Enough of faggot now listen to Game
Told Dre the gate i carry the heat for ya
first mixtape song i Beef for ya
my teeth for ya
G for ya
Put compton on my back when you was in of soldiers
At my last show i through away my N.W.A.
Had the crowd yellin' "Fuck YAYO!!"
So niggaz get up out of mine
For i creep and turn violator Columbine
And i'm M.V.P
make me remind y'all Yayo was in P.C.
That niggaa gotti he pretend
Mad at me 'cause got a new boyfriend
It ya little rat turned out to be a mouse
This beef shit is for the and the birds fly south
And even 50 could vouch
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 and go runnin to the cops
Go snitch on me
Im MVP
And I ain't goin nowhere so can come and get me