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
When the hit the rock, turn blue
If I was you, I would me too (me too)
Everything a ride be smooth (skrrt)
I came down in the coupe
If I was you, I would me too

1: T@]
Pull up in the Porsche,
Tires skinny, but my fat
Hoes be "Who is that nigga?"
Chef Boy Young T@
Delta, fly all day, every 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 ain't Grace
200 in a mattress, nigga Chase
Lou got the Jesus piece with the pink
All black coupe, ain't got to do with race
If I ever go to trial, beat the case
beat that pussy up, and I'ma fuck her face
Never-never a fuck what a nigga say
Gettin' is something I'ma always do
Been fly, 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 drop-top
If I was you, I would me too
Bitch, If I was you I'd me too
Cause everything I rock be new
On when it come to the jewels
When the light hit the rock, blue

[Verse 2: Lou]
I pull up in the 'Lac,
I'm low, but I'm high as fuck
They like "Who the is that nigga?"
Lucci Lou, and he his bucks
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 East
Yeah, that's the of the beast
New whip, color cocaine,
36 for the whole thing,
I drive around in your hoe Range,
Your married is my new dame, nigga (hah!)

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

[Verse 3: Lil
Uh-
The bando poppin' a club, too
Bitch in the on her one's and two's
I feel like on his jungle juice
I feel like a lord, a kingpin
You should kneel down, kiss the ring
Sit the drink down, the lean in
The I sit down, and a Genie
Twinkle, Twinkle, Little
We got from here to Mars
Hit the kitchen, kiss the
Givin' bitches of ours (yeah)
We got behind the bar
the club up, and find the car
Spark a blunt up and remorse
Make the sign of the cross, then we off (damn)
Fat pockets, and gotta eat
But they started smaller Olive Oil (yeah)
I could take 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 I yawn
Don't hate me, hate the high I'm on, that's why I'm on, get your YM on,

T@ & Lucci 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 light hit the rock, blue
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 hate me too