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 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 in my household I might hurl
Daddy ain't around out doin' crack
and told me he snitches just like a rat
live good so he snitched on thugs
Somebody have told him steroids wasn't drug
Walkin' round town everyday in that coat
Put niggaz bars but homie that ain't dope
Now he toss and turn in his sleep at
Wake up in the watch cops on miami vice
Different day same snitch ain't nothin good in the
He'd run away from New York and never Come back if he

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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

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

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

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[The

the beggining to the end
Losers lose, winners win this is real we gotta pretend
The cold that we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of that faggot now listen to
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 compton on my when you was in need of soldiers
At my last show i through my N.W.A. gold
Had the whole yellin' "Fuck YAYO!!"
So niggaz betta get up out of
For i creep and violator into Columbine
And i'm M.V.P
Don't make me y'all Yayo was in P.C.
That niggaa gotti he pretend
Mad at me Olivia got a new boyfriend
It seems ya little rat turned out to be a
This shit is for the birds and the birds fly south
And even 50 cent could
the doubts was out i gave G-Unit mouth to mouth

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