Luyện nghe bài hát Haters Still Mad

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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