Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

Yo
These niggas can either us or hate us
Nothin' in between
In or out ya me

[hook
(haters)
What you ain't the tank don't stop (we don't stop)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with (scream nigga)
No no limit (what)

Now how the fuck you stop a tank
Tryin' to the bank
We comin' through with them choppers and not a shank
Mac world war iii
on all streets
We got glocks takin' care of all
Fuck fair and all
We tried that
Tryin' to hide you and stay inside and shit
But we down doors
rounds for
Them fake stop hatin' motherfuckaz
Only thing you need hot is bullets and you girl
No limit comin' fuckin' up you world
Ain't nobody with it
And you can trust
Niggas stoppin' the
Look that

[hook

I can't believe they ain't heard
Them boys the dirty south
I speak with awkward slang I got a dirty mouth
So i'ma in this bitch till I get my shit tight
I'm tryin' to be the only to ever get 6 mics
I tell them slow down nigga just sit tight
It's all about triple platinum in this
6 hits right
I see them
Look besides they
one fans
They get around they boys they try to the tape
Ah, you know I slide in the place
Look at these
Look at they eyes and face
They like niggas ain't hip-hop enough
from the south
Got too many gold teeth in mouth
boys country they too rowdy
Plus they too it
But we give a fuck
We to run 2000
So I'm playas - get money
And haters - get's nothin'

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