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 light hit the rock, blue
If I was you, I would me too (me too)
Everything a nigga ride be (skrrt)
I came down in the coupe
If I was you, I hate me too

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

Lucci Lou & T@]
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
Bitch, If I was you I'd me too
Cause that I rock be new
On point when it to the jewels
When the hit the rock, turn blue

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

I see why hatin' 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 your hoe Range,
Your married is my new dame, nigga (hah!)

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

[Verse 3: Lil
Uh-
The poppin' like a club, too
in the kitchen on her one's and two's
I feel like Tarzan on his jungle
I feel like a lord, a kingpin
You should kneel down, kiss the ring
Sit the down, pour the lean in
The I sit down, and a Genie
Twinkle, Twinkle, Little
We got work from here to
Hit the kitchen, the floors
bitches dick of ours (yeah)
We got guns the bar
Shoot the up, and find the car
Spark a up and find remorse
Make the sign of the cross, we ridin' off (damn)
Fat pockets, and gotta eat
But they started than Olive Oil (yeah)
I could sand to the beach, and I could fuck around and play Volleyball
And I am not worn, and not tired at all, but you gon see diamonds everytime I
hate me, hate the high I'm on, that's why I'm on, get your YM on, muthafucka

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