Luyện nghe bài hát Haters Gon Hate

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When I up at the club in a big black
Truck on (these niggas gon hate)
I'm doing big thangs, and I got a lot of ice
In my chain (these gon hate)
I come through the door, and take all the hoes
I (these niggas gon hate)
Cause I'm with some chips, and I make a lot of hits
I know (these gon hate)

I don't know if it's the Porsche or the Lamb, that make these
Hate me, like I'm a member of the Klu Klan
I mean god damn, how much money I got in my
don't concern you man
But I know why you boot me up
Cause I through pushing brand new Coupes and stuff
You say you shoot me up
I got a pair of Jordans won't be out for at least two months
They me Curren$y the Hot Spitter
And that's cause I keep my money, in
I know they got hatas out to jack
So why I ride, with my gat
A glock and a in the dash of the Jaguar, and that's a X-K-8
And if you cross me, die dog
So I y'all, please don't hate
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I walk in the club and the bitch
Touching starts smiling (these niggas gon hate)
When I buy the bar, hit the flo' start wilding
You feel (these niggas gon hate)
When them on the Navi just keep on spinning
Look at that man (these niggas gon hate)
In the club thugged out, with my P. Miller
Nigga see that (these gon hate)

With a high rich I get I still remember, the bad
In the Ville rock hustling, a loaded nine
All the said I'd never make it, be friends now
All the dick-riders see this bitch, take a
All the hoes never liked me, wanna fuck me
I'll two-way you for head, you can trust me
It must be this tank, or the gold teeth
Make hoes get wet, everytime I speak
These streets I weight, silent nigga
Unless you turn me into a, violent
Smiling in my face, nigga hate my back
And you wonder why these bitch ass get smacked
No fear of the police, only the
Catch him snitch late night, I'll his head
No for these hating niggas, or the informants
Ask bank run about me, my enormous
Choppa]
When I'm walking through the mall, I'm chilling my dogs
Or my girl (these gon hate)
I don't know this nigga why you spoke to this
got a choke me a... (these niggas gon hate)
This aint is this aint, no gimmick
It's the New No Limit (these gon hate)
And all the ladies love Choppa, cause they
He's such a but all (these niggas gon hate)

Niggas gonna no matter what you do
So if you don't fuck with me, I'll fuck you
And I could care less, who did with who
See I love you hate, so do what you do
Rolaid, I understand that's crew
But them cats got no love for you
Y'all why, your careers and you died
Cause your songs sound the same, you doing a lie
Don't wanna do else, then shake the streets
That's why I'm glad big rap gave a to me
And my nigga Master P the flame to me
Making hits hits, what it came to be
Not just a rapper, but a hot m.c.
All them other niggas sound me, think about it
I'm Choppa, that Westbank stopper
If you sick of me, then ya go see a

When I up at the club in a big black
on dubs (these niggas gon hate)
When I buy the bar, hit the flo' just wilding
You feel (these niggas gon hate)
This is beginning this aint, no gimmick
This the New No (these niggas gon hate)
Cause I'm playing some chips, and I make a lot of hits
I know (these gon hate)