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

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

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[The

Comin' up he was confused his kissin a girl
If the shit happened in my household I might
Daddy around prolly out doin' crack
and Scarface told me he just like a rat
Wanna live so he snitched on thugs
Somebody must have told him steroids wasn't
Walkin' town everyday in that snitch coat
Put niggaz behind bars but homie that dope
Now he toss and turn in his at night
Wake up in the morning watch cops on vice
day same snitch ain't nothin good in the hood
He'd run away from New York and never Come if he could

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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 M.V.P
And I ain't goin nowhere so they can 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 true meaning of a writer
10 G's 'd take out his air forces
Believe you me homie i know all losses
Im from Compton wear the wrong colors be
One phone call have his body broke in parts and,
I stay strapped like car
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 to the cops
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 is real we ain't gotta pretend
The cold world we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of that faggot now to Game
Told Dre from the gate i carry the for ya
first mixtape song i Beef for ya
my teeth for ya
G for ya
Put on my back when you was in need of soldiers
At my show 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 violator Columbine
And i'm M.V.P
Don't make me y'all Yayo was in P.C.
That ain't gotti he pretend
Mad at me 'cause got a new boyfriend
It seems ya little rat turned out to be a
This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly
And even 50 cent vouch
When the was out i gave G-Unit mouth to mouth

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