Luyện nghe bài hát Haters Still Mad

Uh, Lil' Flip, them still mad
Man look, Big T

Why y'all still mad
(I said I know why baby)
'Cause Up Click acting bad
Screwed Up Click acting bad

You might see me in the
on Lorenzos, blowing on some endo
It's o'clock so I'ma drop my top, and let down my window
I'm paint with DVD's and Playstation 2
I got a mic with a crown on top that say R.I.P. DJ
But I'ma hold it like it's no cigo'
this screw shit coast to coast
I can't be stopped like a locomotive, M P C H P rolling
My folding like laundromats, S P S black Cadillacs
E S 1's 'cause cataracts, Gucci with the hat to match

Fat Pat I'm on chrome, my Prime Co. on roam
Sold out shows at the Astro Dome, y'all ain't know my long
Y'all money gone 'cause we the game
And came tighter flows
I wear expensive clothes got plenty hoes, 'cause nigga all I know
Like shopping and credit cards, two ways and cellulars
Smoking blunts and pulling broads, everyday I'm switching
But I'm a superstar like Denzel, but I gone win a Grammy
I sold a thousand now I see why niggas can't stand me

Why y'all haters mad
(I said I don't why baby)
'Cause House acting bad
(Why y'all hating the way do)
Why y'all still mad
(I said I know why baby)
Screwed Up Click acting bad
'Cause Screwed Up Click bad

All these cars I got to flip one, all these rims I got to one
All wood I got to grip some, Texas boys off the hook, huh
and charm with two my chain
Project corner with too weight
Sleep day and work at night, making cash is my life
Sipping Sprite and mics, winning money, shaking dice
Hitting and shaking vikes, you want three chickens pay the price
Bubble light on foreign wheels, iced out make me chill
Peanut butter in my Seville, buy a and pop a sill

Buy a pint and pop a sill, and my blaze chop like a south-mill
Y'all mad 'cause we in a Jag
And that Iceberg got us to kill
How you feel 'cause I'm fired up, me up another cup
It's S U C and Swisha House, and them big faces we up
Lil' Ron make you hold up while I take a trip Lil' Flip
Blow'd get you wide up and it'll your ass run off a cliff
Kenoe got the track throwed, we making hate us bad
I'm a rosewood thug that keeps my pants

Why y'all haters mad
(I said I know why baby)
Swisha House acting bad
(Why y'all the way y'all do)
Why y'all still mad
(I I don't know why baby)
Screwed Up Click acting bad
'Cause Screwed Up Click bad