Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

Yea Yea

[Lil

Badass Vision Baby

Wayne]
Soup...Whoop

Its So Cajun Around Right Now Nigga

Wayne]

Its like Kobe &

[Lil
Yea it is.

Jr. Bitch

[Lil
ah hah hah

Who the squire, Cash money to Ten
Money All-Star, motha fuckaa
Pay nigga...Yeaaaa
Im in da throwin down something clean out front like,
uhh, you know the niggas dont that
Lookin so damn fly the corpse through the sky like,
ahh, you know the dont like that
Spend a hundred on my dime so if you aint a dime piece,
whooh, you know the dont like that
Shit but thats just how it go when a nigga dough like,
ohhh, you know the niggas dont that

1]
I hear you talkin hater but you sayin nothin,
I hear you hater but you aint sayin nothin,
I hear you talkin hater but you sayin nothin,
Man i let him talkin, let alone this motherfuckers barkin
Im a ass man, you want a C.I.D.
Filthy on the floor, fuck V.I.P.
Got my hand on my gripe, hand on my waist
2 steppin to the beat, I chunked my set in a face like,
ohh, this got me bouncin like a check
and my wroted G's, causin stats on my specs
I move you money, If i see it then im stackin it
Your wife in my show, & my shot is so
You like acitivists, appealing to the phsykie
Man a get it jerkin, I just do it like Nike
See I'm really with the fight team, & I'm with the vented man
Im married to the game, & as god as my

Im in da Club throwin something clean out front like,
uhh, you know the niggas dont like
so damn fly send the corpse through the sky like,
ahh, you know the niggas like that
Spend a hundred on my dime so if you aint a dime piece,
whooh, you know the niggas like that
Shit but thats just how it go when a nigga dough like,
ohhh, you know the niggas dont like

[Lil

Weezy F matchin with Bird
VRP's, SB's, matchin shirt,
T, V-Neck, glasses are Versace
Married to the mob, but im a bachelor
Love is in the air, I put on a Gas
I be head first, than the ass last
I'm a Gorilla, me Sasquach,
and I keep my army with me M.A.S.H.
up the purp, pass it like Steve Nash
Bitch your so hot i yo ass a heat rash
Young Money boy, I'm on 03'
a CEO, like my homie D-Dash
Gas... we mash Pac and the outlaws
and we stand-up, and try not to
tryin to my goal, like a round-ball
Freddy'll do anything for the yall
Beckham, i wont pay'em or respect' em
pop one pop two, i'm on a triple decker
on my necklace, on a cashmere sweater
Keep a shotgun, I'm a like heada
yessir, and listen to the professor
or it get ugly like Esther
Whether in the South or that Westcoast
I'm poppin, is Stockton
Cotton!

Im in da Club throwin down something out front like,
uhh, you know the niggas dont that
so damn fly send the corpse through the sky like,
ahh, you know the niggas dont that
Spend a hundred on my dime so if you aint a dime piece,
whooh, you know the dont like that
but thats just how it go when a nigga gettin dough like,
ohhh, you know the niggas dont like

#2]
If you got a fly ride put keys in the sky scream,
eyy, you know the niggas like that
If you feelin like a star spend a at the bar scream,
ohh, you the niggas dont like that
If theres honeys in your purse ass hikin up the scream,
ayy, you know the niggas dont like
If your sheeted up & your ass whipped up scream,
ohh, you know the niggas like that

2]
Drop a on my watch, a couple hundred on the chain (chain)
Whip out front cost a half a thang (thang)
Drop drores with the automatic doors
Fifty on the pinky, five on my hoes
Stunna man been ballin the eightnigs
Ball fifty whips and ball one for my ( for my ladies)
Betcha dollas jewels aint flaws (aint flaws)
Cash money til ya fall

Im in da Club throwin down clean out front like,
uhh, you know the dont like that
Lookin so damn fly send the through the sky like,
ahh, you know the niggas dont like
Spend a on my dime piece so if you aint a dime piece,
whooh, you know the niggas dont that
Shit but just how it go when a nigga gettin dough like,
ohhh, you know the niggas dont that