Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Or Love It (remix)

Yeah, let's take 'em
Uh huh

[Verse 1- 50
Comin' up I was confused, my mama a girl
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cold
ain't around, problly out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to ch-check out my melody
I wanna live good, so I sell dope
For a four finger ring, one of gold ropes
told me if I pass I'll get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'll be
Tossed and in my sleep that night
Woke up the next mornin' done stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't good in the hood
I'd run from this bitch and never come back if I could

[Chorus x2- 50 (Then Game)]
Hate it or love, the underdog's
And I'm gon' homie until my heart stops

Go ahead, envy me, I'm MVP
And I ain't no where so you can get to know me

2- The Game]
I told Dre from the gate, I carry the fo' ya
First song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
my teeth fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya
Put on my back when you was in need of soldiers
At my last show, I threw my NWA gold
And had the crowd yellin' free Yayo
So better get up outta mine
I creep and turn ya projects into Collumbine
And I'm MVP
Don't make me remind ya'll what in D.C.
This nigga ain't Gotti, he
Mad at us, cause Ashanti got a new
And it seems little rat turned out to be a mouse
This beef is for the birds and the birds fly south
Even Young Buck can vouch, when the was out
Who the West Coast mouth to mouth

[Chorus x2- 50 Cent (Then Banks)]
it or love, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' homie until my heart stops

Go ahead, envy me, I'm MVP
And I ain't goin' no so you can get to know me

[Bridge- 50
From the to the end
lose, winners win
This is real, we got to pretend
The cold world we in
Is full of pressure and
I thought it would
But its the same

3- Lloyd Banks]
How many of boys is with ya
When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a
I'm walkin' with the snub, niggas do a lotta slick talkin' in the club
they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud
My role is gone, snortin' up his drug, bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got poked in the throat, now its a R.I.P. in my coat
Now I'm speedin' reminiscin', holdin' my in never listen
If I see him i'ma lift'em and maybe that'll even the score
And if not, then be me on the floor

[Chorus x2- 50 Cent (Then Yayo)]
Hate it or love, the underdog's
And I'm gon' shine homie my heart stops

Go ahead, me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no so you can get to know me

[Verse 4- Yayo]
I out at fifteen, scared as hell
I took off a pack and I made them sell
As a youth, man I used to for loot
With that little duece duece and my fat goose
Sippin' Jesus rockin' the laces
Mama me when she found my pieces
I look back on and think God I bless
We the best on the so forget the rest

5- Young Buck]
You know I'm still nice with my game
Look mayn, its a thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn
I handle mine just like a real should
If I do time, homie I'm still all good
Let me show a thug bout born to die
I took the bullets 50 and put 'em in my four five
And I ain't even got my wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't a royalty check bitch

[Chorus x2- 50 Cent (Then Buck)]
Hate it or love, the underdog's
And I'm shine homie until my heart stops

Go ahead, me, I'm rap's MVP
And I goin' no where so you can get to know me