Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Me Too

[Chorus: Lou]
Bitch, If I was you I'd me too
Cause everything that I be new
On point it come to the jewels
the light hit the rock, turn blue
If I was you, I hate me too (me too)
Everything a nigga be smooth (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 like "Who is nigga?"
Boy Young Money T@
Young Delta, fly all day, day
If you got a plug, I can probably the rate
Maybe money, but them hoes I'd never
We eatin', money coming fast, we sayin' Grace
200 in a mattress, nigga fuck
Lou got the Jesus piece with the face
All black coupe, got nothin' to do with race
If I ever go to trial, beat the case
I'ma that pussy up, and I'ma fuck her face
Never-never gave a fuck a nigga say
Gettin' money is something I'ma do
Been fly, still fly, no Jet

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

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Lil
Uh-
The bando poppin' a club, too
Bitch in the kitchen on her 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 drink down, 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 of ours (yeah)
We got guns the bar
Shoot the up, and find the car
Spark a blunt up and remorse
Make the sign of the cross, then we off (damn)
Fat pockets, and they eat
But started smaller than Olive Oil (yeah)
I could take sand to the beach, and I fuck around and play Volleyball
And I am not worn, and not tired at all, but you gon see diamonds I yawn
hate me, hate the high I'm on, that's why I'm on, get your YM on, muthafucka

[Chorus: T@ & Lou]
Bitch, If I was you I'd me too
Cause that I rock be new
On when it come to the jewels
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 drop-top
If I was you, I hate me too