Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Me Some More

Well my house be bucking hard all the time
Money out my pockets like a porcupine
I this cocaina cross the borderline
I made a million dollars just with this lil fork of
I'm in the kitchen whippin deuces up like half the
The other the time I'm busy somewhere on the grind
Don't give a about what they say, my nigga: crime pays
Gucci! Twenty in singles but I tossed it
I used to have a top but I lost it
I used to have a but I lost it
I boss so that I'm exhauseted! It's Gucci!
Hate me some more!
I love it when you me
It make my money
Where my money? I think it's on new shit
On my fucking block I ain't never gotta shit
Every time you see me, you I'm rocking new shit
I got a new off of a new bitch
I do this, you know what the truth is
Bitch ain't me cause I'm
The is bummy, no money, she is useless
I got them fuckin that'll really go through shit
Hold up, I'm way than the average
In my city, I ain't nothing but a
So many cars, garage like traffic
When I pull my whips out, you I'm causing damage
I'm a quarterback, I take a out
And but a back and help harvest that
It's ice check when I rob my chain
the girls see me, catch a heart 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 in like a curfew
Like you old news
In the studio with chrome
No engineers, no?
I should walk around with tissue
Til the end time