Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

How it feel
Know when real
Nigga my big
Whip peel through fields so I grip steel
Aimed wit sick
My trigger finger need benedrill
Sit still you can get
Look how the switch
The niggaz hatin cause ain't rich
ready to infiltrate my main bitch
Set me up and had me takin bank trips
But fuck a trick she ain't shit
Enemies came to my first
I had some killers in the row
I had a bitch merlow
Rockin her low
Wit a and a fur coat
Ready to drop you at the blow
So pain since I earned dough
It turned my into my worst foe
But I had to let the go
Niggas y'all phony style
it pushin we ain't homies now

I'm in the six double
I a burner on me yeah 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 I make a littel dough
If you a gangsta why you jealous a hoe yo
I guess that's only real cats know
And all my real niggas love the row yo

You know that imma get mine
Its time so I big grind
Lip for the bitch kind you
Spit rhymes a sick mind
Dick thick dimes we sip wine
Big imma flip mine
Make the sizzle
In a lowrider side seat
Gotta do my
Cause it can't
Candy paint
Chromed out more glass then a bank shot
mad cause they hot
Gay fags cryin cause the cash is exactly they ain't got
Wheter you slang coke or make dope
Haters can't they straight hope
Your sink and ya stay broke
But imma frontline
Nevermind one
Its ya touch mine duck I'm finna duck nine
Niggas as punchline
And you can't on my sunshine

I'm navigatin in the six
I a burner on me yeah that's for show though
I spot a almost everywhere I go
So make me have to hit you with the four four
I you mad because I make a littel dough
If you a gangsta why you jealous a hoe yo
I guess that's something only cats 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 up in a wood box
And there ain't a such as cops
Inside your where they put shots
Better get some good
I'm heat
If you ain't interested in me and you make or keep
I'm a wolf in sheeps
Yeah you dolin
I wit one E-Y-E open
cold world got the streets frozen
When it gets dark start and my heat pops
A quick and splits marks
Now its come to
Use to be real love I come through
Now its like you
Y'all to go hard
You know what's eastside to the four
We pull hoe card
It break my everytime that its time to trip
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 me have to hit you with the four four
I know you mad I make a littel dough
If you a gangsta why you like a hoe yo
I guess that's something only cats know
And all my real niggas still the row yo