Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

How it feel
Know when shits
Nigga my big
Whip through killin fields so I grip steel
Aimed wit sick
My itchy trigger need benedrill
Sit you can get kill
how the game switch
The niggaz hatin cause they ain't
ready to infiltrate my main bitch
Set me up and had me takin major bank
But fuck a fake she ain't shit
Enemies came to my show
I had some in the thrid row
I had a bitch merlow
her skirt low
Wit a glock and a fur
Ready to drop you at the blow
So much pain since I earned
It my betfriend into my worst foe
But I had to let the go
Niggas know y'all phony
Keep it pushin we homies now

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 make me to hit you with the four four
I know you mad because I a littel dough
If you a why you jealous like a hoe yo
I guess that's something only real cats
And all my niggas still love the row yo

You niggas that imma get mine
Its time so I big grind
Lip nines for the bitch you
Spit rhymes from a mind
Dick dimes after we sip wine
Big imma flip mine
Make the street
In a lowrider side seat
Gotta do my
Cause it stop
paint drop
Chromed out more glass then a bank shot
Suckers mad they hot
Gay fags cryin cause the cash is exactly what they got
Wheter you slang or make dope music
Haters hope they straight hope
Your boat sink and ya broke
But imma line
one time
Its crunchtime ya mine duck I'm finna duck nine
funny as punchline
And you rain on my sunshine

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 don't make me have to hit you with the four
I know you mad I make a littel dough
If you a gangsta why you jealous a hoe yo
I that's something only real cats know
And all my real still love the row yo

Follow me now as we journey to hood spots
Where them half knocks rocks
And put you up in a wood box
And there ain't a such as cops
Inside your where they put shots
Better get some blocks
I'm heat
If you ain't interested in me and you or keep scrollin
I'm a wolf in sheeps
Yeah you keep
I wit one E-Y-E open
This cold world got the streets
When it gets dark start and my heat pops
A quick sparks and splits
Now what its to
Use to be real wherever I come through
Now its fuck you
Y'all to go hard
You know what's to the four yard
We pull your hoe
It break my heart everytime that its time to
I love but I empty a clip

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