Luyện nghe bài hát Haters Gon Hate

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I pull up at the club in a big black
Truck on dubs (these gon hate)
I'm doing big thangs, and I got a lot of ice
In my chain (these gon hate)
When I come through the door, and all the hoes
I know (these gon hate)
Cause I'm playing with 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 niggas
Hate me, like I'm a member of the Klu Klux
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 new Coupes and stuff
You say you shoot me up
Because I got a of Jordans won't be out for at least two months
They call me the Hot Spitter
And that's cause I my money, in stacks
I know got hatas out to jack niggas
So that's why I ride, my gat
A glock and a mask in the dash of the Jaguar, and that's a
And if you cross me, die dog
So I advise y'all, don't hate
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I walk in the club and the bitch
Touching bread starts (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 out, with my P. Miller denim
see that (these niggas gon hate)

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

Niggas gonna hate no what you do
So if you don't fuck with me, fuck with you
And I could less, who did what with who
See I when you hate, so do what you do
Rolaid, I that's your crew
But them cats aint got no for you
Y'all wonder why, your careers and you
Cause your songs sound the same, you doing a lie
Don't wanna do nothing else, then the streets
That's why I'm glad big rap a dang to me
And my Master P gave the flame to me
Making hits after hits, what it to be
Not just a rapper, but a hot m.c.
All them other niggas sound like me, think it
I'm Choppa, that Westbank stopper
If you sick of me, ya go see a doctor

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 wilding
You feel (these niggas gon hate)
aint is beginning this aint, no gimmick
This the New No (these niggas gon hate)
I'm playing with some chips, and I make a lot of hits
I (these niggas gon hate)