Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Or Love It (remix)

Yeah, let's 'em back
Uh huh

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

x2- 50 Cent (Then Game)]
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 no where so you can get to know me

[Verse 2- The
I told Dre from the gate, I the heat fo' ya
First song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
Gritted my fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya
Put Compton on my when you was in need of soldiers
At my show, I threw away my NWA gold
And had the whole crowd yellin' free
So niggas better get up outta
Before I creep and ya projects into Collumbine
And I'm MVP
Don't make me ya'll what happened in D.C.
This nigga Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us, cause got a new boyfriend
And it seems your 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 gave the Coast mouth to mouth

x2- 50 Cent (Then Lloyd Banks)]
Hate it or love, the 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

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

[Verse 3- Lloyd
How of them boys is with ya
When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a
I'm walkin' the snub, cause niggas do a lotta slick talkin' in the club
Till they coughin' on the rug, 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 got poked in the throat, now its a R.I.P. shirt in my coat
Now I'm reminiscin', holdin' my weed in never listen
If I see him then i'ma lift'em and maybe that'll the score
And if not, it'll 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 ain't no where so you can get to know me

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

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

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

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