Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

BIG UP! To all my haters-- all my my haters!

Tony
(Unh, yeah) F*ck greens--I'm tryna (tryin' to) kick b*tch
Quarter key, I ball a Grif.
Jet ski, black sand, bad b*tch--my need pages for the next trip
asleep, we got the cars that your a** dream of
Kush, loud pack, let b*tch blow some steam off.
I keep the under the Rugby
h*es hear the rumors and they love me, love me
Fast cars, loose women, the high
We bottles, smoke weed all night
Ern Mast (???) cost as as the 'Gators so...
(Roscoe Dash) BIG UP! To all my haters!

50 Chorus 2x
All we do is cuttin' the paper, p-paper,
Big ballin' (?) make a hater hate us, h-hate us
Can't take it when see the money makers,
We a
lot of money, who, who, whole lot of money.

Lo:
Shawty hear you hate us
All the small talk--a little
Yeah, know, me and Yayo
In the NY, Yayos (?)
B*tch betta my money
Water came in, now I'm faded (?) as a
Got them (?) as New Jack (?) City
Count' on my (?), money and I ain't magic city
B*tch I'm Shawty, born Charlotte (?)
West on one, bank head Shawty
B*tch I'm wit' it, brought ticket (?)
And I got the whole, chi chi chi chi chi, you wit me, wit me!

50 Chorus 2x
All we do is cuttin' the paper, p-paper,
Big ballin' (?) a hater wanna hate us, h-hate us
Can't it when they see the money makers,
We a
lot of money, who, who, whole lot of money.

Roscoe
to the money like bees on honey
My swag on dummy-- cash on
(And) I'm way than what you asked for, honey
Pockets on collection plate from the four Sundys (Sundays)
I'm ill, the pills, my skills, so forreal
this candy rain fall, I'm on the real, 'No Hands' forreal
I'm on a whole 'nother
Back,' Fat Joe
I ain't got time to be with you, a**hole
Status all wavy (?), I'm on to hatin'
I'm so far ahead--I'm down waitin'
I your frustration for my very last statement
UMM, BIG UP! To all my haters!

50 Cent: 2x
All we do is with the paper, p-paper,
Big ballin' (?) make a hater wanna us, h-hate us
Can't it when they see the money makers,
We a
Whole lot of money, who, who, lot of money.