Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Me Some More

Well my trap be bucking hard all the time
sticking out my pockets like a porcupine
I hope cocaina cross the borderline
I made a million dollars just with lil fork of mine
I'm in the kitchen whippin deuces up half the time
The other the time I'm busy somewhere on the grind
Don't give a fuck about what they say, my nigga: crime
Gucci! Twenty thousand in singles but I it
I used to a top but then I lost it
I used to a conscience but I lost it
I so hard that I'm exhauseted! It's Gucci!
Hate me some more!
I it when you hate me
It make my money
Where my money? I think on that new shit
On my block I ain't never gotta prove shit
time you see me, you know I'm rocking new shit
I got a new off of a new bitch
Shit I do this, you know the truth is
Bitch ain't me cause I'm
The is bummy, no money, she is useless
I got them choppers that'll really go through shit
Hold up, I'm way better than the
In my city, I ain't but a savage
So many cars, look like traffic
I pull my whips out, you know I'm causing damage
I'm a quarterback, I a quarter out
And but a back and help harvest that
that ice check when I rob my chain
When the girls see me, catch a attack
Told her scrubbin, that's a well-known
? what you know about
Kill the ho, your hoes at?
Nigga, beef me, now how smart was that?
I'm goin in a curfew
Like you old news
In the studio with tools
No engineers, no?
I should walk around with tissue
Til the end bring?