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 tied up onto The project
if confused (echoes)

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[The

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

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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 M.V.P
And I ain't nowhere so they can come and get me

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[The

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

x2]

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

3]
[The

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

x2]
Hate it or love it the on top
And he gon tell and go runnin to the
Go head on me
Im MVP
And I goin nowhere so they can come and get me