Luyện nghe bài hát Haters Gon Hate

[Chorus:
I pull 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 know (these gon hate)
Cause I'm playing with some chips, and I make a lot of
I know (these gon hate)

I know if it's the Porsche or the Lamb, that make these niggas
Hate me, like I'm a of the Klu Klux Klan
I mean god damn, how money I got in my hand
don't concern you man
But I know why you niggas me up
Cause I come through pushing brand new Coupes and
You say you shoot me up
Because I got a of Jordans won't be out for at least two months
They call me Curren$y the Hot
And that's cause I my money, in stacks
I know they got out to jack niggas
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 me, you'll die dog
So I advise y'all, don't hate
Krazy]
When I walk in the club and the
bread starts smiling (these niggas gon hate)
When I buy the bar, hit the flo' just wilding
You feel that (these gon hate)
When tires on the Navi just keep on spinning
Look at that man (these niggas gon hate)
In the club out, with my P. Miller denim
Nigga see (these niggas gon hate)

With a high rich I get I still remember, the bad
In the Ville rock hustling, a loaded nine
All the niggas said I'd never it, be friends now
All the dick-riders see this bitch, take a
All the hoes that never me, wanna fuck me
I'll two-way you for head, you can trust me
It must be this tank, or the gold teeth
these hoes get wet, everytime I speak
These I push 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, the feds
Catch him snitch night, I'll bust his head
No love for hating niggas, or the informants
Ask bank run about me, my enormous
[Chorus:
When I'm through the mall, I'm chilling with my dogs
Or my (these niggas gon hate)
I don't even know this nigga why you to this
Nigga got a me a... (these niggas gon hate)
This is beginning this aint, no gimmick
It's the New No (these niggas gon hate)
And all the ladies love Choppa, cause know
He's a poppa but all (these niggas gon hate)

Niggas hate no matter what you do
So if you don't fuck with me, fuck with 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 wonder why, careers and you died
Cause your songs sound the same, like you a lie
Don't wanna do nothing else, then the streets
why I'm glad big rap gave a dang to me
And my nigga Master P gave the to me
Making after hits, what it came to be
Not a boss rapper, but a hot m.c.
All them other sound like me, think about it
I'm Choppa, that Westbank stopper
If you sick of me, then ya go see a

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