Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Or Love It (remix)

Yeah, let's 'em back
Uh huh

[Verse 1- 50
Comin' up I was confused, my mama a girl
Confusin' occurs, up in the cold world
ain't around, problly out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my
I wanna live good, so shit I dope
For a four ring, one of them 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 be dope
Tossed and turn in my sleep that
up the next mornin' niggas done stole my bike
Different day, same shit, nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never back if I could

x2- 50 Cent (Then Game)]
Hate it or love, the ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie my heart stops

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

[Verse 2- The
I Dre from the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya
mixtape song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
Gritted my teeth fo' ya, fo ya
Put Compton on my back when you was in need of
At my show, I threw away my NWA gold
And had the whole crowd yellin' Yayo
So niggas better get up outta
Before I creep and ya projects into Collumbine
And I'm MVP
Don't me remind ya'll what happened in D.C.
This nigga ain't Gotti, he
Mad at us, cause got a new boyfriend
And it your 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 (Then Lloyd Banks)]
it or love, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine until my heart stops

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

[Bridge- 50
the beginnin' to the end
Losers lose, win
is real, we ain't got to pretend
The world that we in
Is of pressure and pain
I thought it chane
But its stayin' the

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

[Chorus x2- 50 (Then Tony Yayo)]
Hate it or love, the ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie until my heart

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

[Verse 4- Tony
I started out at fifteen, as hell
I took thirty off a pack and I made sell
As a youth, man I used to for loot
that little duece duece and my triple fat goose
Sippin' easy Jesus rockin' the
Mama with me when she found my
I look back on life and think God I
We the best on the planet so the rest

[Verse 5- Buck]
You know I'm still nice with my cook
Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in
I mine just like a real nigga should
If I do some time, homie I'm still all
Let me show what a bout born to die
I the bullets outta 50 and put 'em in my four five
And I ain't got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty check

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

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