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

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

1]
[The

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

x2]
Hate it or love it the on top
And he gon tell and go to the cops
Go head on me
Im M.V.P
And I ain't nowhere so they can come and get me

2]
[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
the true meaning of a ghost writer
10 G's 'd take Yayo out his air
you me homie i know all about losses
Im Compton wear the wrong colors be cautious
One phone call will have his body in parts and,
I stay like car seats
Been bangin' since my little nigga Rob got for his Barkleys
Thats 10 years i told in '05 I catch 50 let me tie up my Air Max '95's
I told u niggaz when i met u ride and if i gotta die rather homocide
I ain't have 50 when my grandmama died
Now i'm goin back to cali same on see how time fly

x2]

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

3]
[The

the beggining to the end
Losers lose, win this is real we ain't gotta pretend
The world that we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of that faggot now to Game
Told Dre from the i carry the heat for ya
first mixtape i inherited Beef for ya
my teeth for ya
G for ya
Put compton on my back when you was in need of
At my last i through away my N.W.A. gold
Had the crowd 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 make me y'all Yayo was in P.C.
That niggaa ain't he pretend
Mad at me Olivia got a new boyfriend
It seems ya little rat turned out to be a
This beef shit is for the birds and the fly south
And even 50 could vouch
When the doubts was out i gave G-Unit mouth to

x2]
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 nowhere so they can come and get me