Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

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

I'm navigatin in the six
I keep a burner on me yeah that's for though
I spot a hater 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 guess that's something real cats know
And all my niggas still love the row yo

You niggas that imma get mine
Its Rick so I big grind
Lip nines for the bitch you
Spit rhymes a sick mind
Dick thick after we sip wine
Big chicks imma flip
the street sizzle
In a side seat swiffle
Gotta do my
Cause it can't
Candy drop
Chromed out with glass then a bank shot
Suckers mad cause hot
Gay fags cause the cash is exactly what they ain't got
you slang coke or make dope music
Haters can't they straight hope
boat sink and ya stay broke
But imma line
Nevermind one
Its crunchtime ya touch mine I'm finna duck nine
Niggas funny as
And you rain on my sunshine

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

Follow me now as we to them hood spots
Where them half knocks rocks
And put you up in a wood box
And there ain't a such thing as
Inside your where they put shots
Better get some blocks
I'm heat
If you interested in me and you make or keep scrollin
I'm a wolf in clothin
you keep dolin
I wit one E-Y-E open
cold world got the streets frozen
When it dark shit start and my heat pops
A quick sparks and marks
Now its come to
Use to be love wherever I come through
Now its like you
Y'all to go hard
You what's eastside to the four yard
We your hoe card
It break my everytime that its time to trip
I nigggas but I empty 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 you mad because I make a littel dough
If you a gangsta why you jealous a hoe yo
I guess something only real cats know
And all my real still love the row yo