Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

How it feel
Know shits real
my big wheel
Whip peel through killin so I grip steel
wit sick skill
My trigger finger need benedrill
Sit you can get kill
how the game switch
The niggaz hatin cause they rich
They to infiltrate my main bitch
Set me up and had me takin bank trips
But a fake trick she ain't shit
Enemies came to my first
I had some in the thrid row
I had a bitch poppin
her skirt low
Wit a and a fur coat
to drop you at the first blow
So pain since I earned dough
It turned my betfriend into my foe
But I had to let the go
know y'all phony style
Keep it we ain't homies now

I'm navigatin in the six
I keep a burner on me yeah for show though
I spot a hater almost I go
So don't me have to hit you with the four four
I you mad because I make a littel dough
If you a gangsta why you like a hoe yo
I that's something only real cats know
And all my real niggas still the row yo

You niggas that imma get mine
Its Rick so I big grind
Lip nines for the bitch you
rhymes from a sick mind
Dick thick dimes we sip wine
Big chicks flip mine
Make the sizzle
In a lowrider side seat
do my g-dizzle
Cause it can't
Candy paint
Chromed out more glass then a bank shot
Suckers mad cause hot
Gay fags cryin cause the cash is exactly what ain't got
Wheter you coke or make dope music
Haters hope they straight hope
Your boat and ya stay broke
But imma line
one time
Its crunchtime ya touch mine duck I'm duck nine
Niggas as punchline
And you can't rain on my

I'm in the six double
I keep a burner on me yeah that's for though
I spot a hater almost I go
So don't me have to hit you with the four four
I know you mad because I a littel dough
If you a gangsta why you jealous a hoe yo
I guess that's something only real cats
And all my real niggas still the row yo

Follow me now as we journey to hood spots
Where half knocks cook rocks
And put you hooks up in a box
And ain't a such thing as cops
Inside your bodies they put shots
Better get some good
I'm holdin
If you ain't interested in me and you or keep scrollin
I'm a wolf in sheeps
Yeah you keep
I sleep wit one E-Y-E
This cold got the streets frozen
When it gets dark shit start and my heat
A quick sparks and splits
Now its come to
Use to be real love I come through
Now its fuck you
best to go hard
You what's eastside to the four yard
We pull hoe card
It break my heart everytime that its time to
I nigggas but I empty a clip

I'm navigatin in the six
I a burner on me yeah that's for show though
I a hater almost everywhere I go
So make me have to hit you with the four four
I know you mad because I make a dough
If you a gangsta why you jealous a hoe yo
I guess that's something only real know
And all my real niggas still the row yo