Luyện nghe bài hát Haters Still Mad

Uh, Flip, them hatas still mad
Man look, Big T

Why haters still mad
(I I don't know why baby)
'Cause Screwed Up Click bad
'Cause Screwed Up acting bad

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

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

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

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

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

Why haters still mad
(I said I know why baby)
Swisha House acting bad
(Why y'all hating the way do)
Why y'all still mad
(I said I know why baby)
'Cause Screwed Up Click bad
'Cause Screwed Up acting bad