Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Me Too

[Chorus: Lou]
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 hate me too (me too)
Everything a ride be smooth (skrrt)
I came down in the drop-top
If I was you, I hate me too

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

Lucci Lou & T@]
Bitch, If I was you I hate me too
a nigga ride be smooth (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

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

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

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

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

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