Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Me Too

[Chorus: Lucci
Bitch, If I was you I'd me too
everything that I rock be new
On point when it come to the
When the hit the rock, turn blue
If I was you, I would me too (me too)
Everything a nigga ride be (skrrt)
I down in the drop-top coupe
If I was you, I hate me too

1: T@]
Pull up in the Porsche,
Tires skinny, but my fat
Hoes be "Who is that nigga?"
Chef Boy Young T@
Young Delta, fly all day, day
If you got a plug, I can probably beat the
Maybe money, but hoes I'd never chase
We eatin', money coming fast, we ain't Grace
200 in a mattress, nigga Chase
Lou got the Jesus with the pink face
All black coupe, ain't got nothin' to do race
If I ever go to trial, I'ma the case
I'ma beat that pussy up, and fuck her face
Never-never gave a fuck what a say
Gettin' money is something always do
fly, still fly, no Jet Blue

[Chorus: Lou & T@]
Bitch, If I was you I hate me too
Everything a nigga ride be (skrrt)
I came down in the coupe
If I was you, I hate me too
Bitch, If I was you I'd me too
Cause that I rock be new
On when it come to the jewels
When the hit the rock, turn blue

2: Lucci Lou]
I pull up in the 'Lac,
I'm sittin' low, but I'm high as
They "Who the fuck is that nigga?"
Lucci Lou, and he bout his
Been gettin' money since a lil
Now I'm all up, but I still get it
In rap shit, man a nigga livin'
If I it then I saw it, or a nigga did it

I see why they on me
All they hoes wanna me
Bitch I'm a G, and boy I straight out that East
Yeah, that's the home of the
New whip, cocaine, nigga
36 for the thing, nigga
I drive around in hoe Range, nigga
Your married bitch is my new dame, (hah!)

God damn, man
Who is pulled up in the spaceship like that, man?
Lil Wayne!
Man, he still balling that, man?
I don't like shit at all, man
Damn, look how the open!

[Verse 3: Lil
Uh-
The bando like a club, too
in the kitchen on her one's and two's
I feel Tarzan on his jungle juice
I feel like a drug lord, a
You should kneel down, kiss the then
Sit the down, pour the lean in
The I sit down, and a Genie
Twinkle, Twinkle, Star
We got work here to Mars
Hit the kitchen, kiss the
Givin' bitches dick of (yeah)
We got behind the bar
Shoot the up, and find the car
Spark a up and find remorse
Make the sign of the cross, then we off (damn)
Fat pockets, and they eat
But they started smaller than Oil (yeah)
I could take sand to the beach, and I could fuck and play Volleyball
And I am not worn, and not at all, but you gon see diamonds everytime I yawn
Don't me, hate the high I'm on, that's why I'm on, get your YM on, muthafucka

T@ & Lucci Lou]
Bitch, If I was you I'd me too
Cause everything I rock be new
On point when it come to the
the light hit the rock, turn blue
Bitch, If I was you I hate me too
Everything a nigga ride be (skrrt)
I came down in the coupe
If I was you, I hate me too