Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Or Love It (remix)

Yeah, take 'em back
Uh huh

1- 50 Cent]
Comin' up I was confused, my kissin' a girl
occurs, comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, out committin' felonies
My rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody
I live good, so shit I sell dope
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 packs I'd get the hat, now be dope
Tossed and turn in my that night
Woke up the next mornin' niggas done my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't good in the hood
I'd run away from this and never come back if I could

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

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

[Verse 2- The
I Dre from the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya
First mixtape song, I beef fo' ya
my teeth fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya
Put Compton on my when you was in need of soldiers
At my last show, I threw my NWA gold
And had the whole crowd free Yayo
So niggas get up outta mine
Before I creep and turn ya into Collumbine
And I'm MVP
Don't make me remind what happened in D.C.
nigga ain't Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us, cause got a new boyfriend
And it seems your little rat out to be a mouse
This beef shit is for the and the birds fly south
Even Buck can vouch, when the doubts was out
Who gave the West Coast to mouth

x2- 50 Cent (Then Lloyd Banks)]
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 ain't goin' no where so you can get to me

50 Cent]
From the to the end
lose, winners win
This is real, we ain't got to
The cold world we in
Is full of pressure and
I thought it would
But its the same

[Verse 3- Lloyd
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 slick talkin' in the
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 enough they want me to
My boy just got poked in the throat, now its a R.I.P. shirt in my
Now I'm speedin' reminiscin', holdin' my weed in never
If I see him then i'ma and maybe that'll even the score
And if not, then it'll be me on the

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

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

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

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

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

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