Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Or Love It (remix)

Yeah, let's take 'em
Uh huh

1- 50 Cent]
Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the world
ain't around, problly out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing out my melody
I live good, so shit I sell dope
For a finger ring, one of them gold ropes
Nanna told me if I pass I'll get a sheep coat
If I can move a few I'd get the hat, now that'll be dope
Tossed and turn in my that night
Woke up the next mornin' done stole my bike
Different day, same shit, nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from bitch and never come back if I could

x2- 50 Cent (Then Game)]
Hate it or love, the ontop
And I'm gon' shine 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 the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya
First song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
Gritted my teeth fo' ya, fo ya
Put Compton on my when you was in need of soldiers
At my last show, I away my NWA gold
And had the whole crowd yellin' free
So niggas better get up outta
Before I creep and turn ya projects Collumbine
And I'm MVP
Don't make me remind what happened in D.C.
This nigga Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us, Ashanti got a new boyfriend
And it seems your little rat turned out to be a
This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly
Even Buck can vouch, when the doubts was out
Who gave the West 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
This is real, we ain't got to
The world that we in
Is full of pressure and
I thought it chane
But its stayin' the

3- Lloyd Banks]
How of them boys is with ya
When you had that TV you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm walkin' with the snub, cause niggas do a lotta talkin' in the club
Till they coughin' on the rug, never had much but a walkman and a bud
My role model is gone, 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 weed in never
If I see him then i'ma lift'em and that'll even the score
And if not, then be me on the floor

x2- 50 Cent (Then Tony Yayo)]
Hate it or love, the ontop
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

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

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

[Chorus x2- 50 Cent (Then Buck)]
it or love, the underdog's ontop
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