Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

How it feel
when shits real
Nigga my big
Whip peel through killin fields so I grip
wit sick skill
My itchy finger need benedrill
Sit you can get kill
Look how the game
The niggaz hatin cause they ain't
They ready to infiltrate my main
Set me up and had me takin major bank
But a fake trick she ain't shit
Enemies came to my show
I had some in the thrid row
I had a bitch merlow
Rockin her low
Wit a glock and a fur
to drop you at the first blow
So much pain I earned dough
It turned my betfriend my worst foe
But I had to let the go
Niggas y'all phony style
it pushin we ain't homies now

I'm navigatin in the six
I keep a burner on me that's for show 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 why you jealous like a hoe yo
I guess that's something only real cats
And all my real niggas still the row yo

You niggas that imma get mine
Its Rick time so I big
Lip nines for the bitch you
Spit rhymes from a sick
Dick thick dimes we sip wine
Big chicks flip mine
Make the street
In a lowrider side swiffle
do my g-dizzle
Cause it stop
Candy paint
Chromed out more glass then a bank shot
Suckers mad they hot
Gay fags cause the cash is exactly what they ain't got
Wheter you slang coke or make dope
Haters can't hope they hope
Your boat sink and ya stay
But imma frontline
Nevermind one
Its ya touch mine duck I'm finna duck nine
funny as punchline
And you can't on my sunshine

I'm in the six double
I keep a burner on me yeah 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 a littel dough
If you a why you jealous like a hoe yo
I guess that's something only real know
And all my real niggas still the row yo

Follow me now as we to them hood spots
Where them half cook rocks
And put you hooks up in a box
And there ain't a such thing as
Inside your bodies where they put
Better get good blocks
I'm holdin
If you ain't interested in me and you make or keep
I'm a wolf in clothin
Yeah you keep
I sleep wit one E-Y-E
This world got the streets frozen
it gets dark shit start and my heat pops
A quick sparks and splits
Now what its to
Use to be real love wherever I come
Now its fuck you
best to go hard
You know what's eastside to the four
We your hoe card
It break my heart that its time to trip
I love nigggas but I a clip

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