Luyện nghe bài hát Hatin'

Boosie, Bad A**
And I wanna know tonight why they on me
a *** believe it? Let's roll

Tell me why they hatin', on me
'Cause I'm tryna get this paper in these streets

Ate at my mama table, my daughter called him
I him like he was Donkey and he told on me
The judge lookin' he wanna drop a load on me
My *** lookin' like he break the code on me

Tell me why let me ride for a year
Now they my 745 until I show for this here
Niggah Try to me but that's ***
You ain't gon' get no off me, lil' daddy
You better try mo' ***

Now they *** wit my head
*** she 'round keep puttin' her soldier down
And she focus now
Ain't that a shame how *** up yo' name?
Tell you go cut throat 'em now you missin' yo' chain

Who gon' take the pistol charges, convict
Been to 5 in 3 months, Lord knows that I miss
I guess when I get old and and my mission is done
*** motherf***, y'all gon' on my son

Tell me why they hatin', on me
'Cause I'm tryna get this paper in these streets

From the to the grave, I'm gon' always be a hustler
As long as you succeed, they gon' be a buster
They hated Dr. King, hated when he marched
They Malcolm X and they hated Rosa Parks

Sometimes yo' enemy on yo' side
wit cha, gettin' high
But you can't it but you know that he sneakin'
I was 5, my mama looked at her son and told me
"Boy, you gon' break hearts 'cause you too cute for one

I guess this face and these rap skills that God bless me wit
Got *** hangin', to come and test me ***
But look, you know they say I was dead, 2 up in my head
Some say I O.D.ed off ***, what they gon' say next?

Tell me why they hatin', why hatin' on me
'Cause I'm tryna get this thuggin' in these streets

Now say me and Webbie beef, we on the same team
We drop hits, you nosy ***, we got the same
A lotta *** playa 'cause they ain't me
So when they mine, they won't to spank me

They seen a lotta ***, Lord I try
Rumors hurt me inside but I'm still pride
Want figures like Jigga, with a brain like
Can't like beans 'cause I got dreams to be the man

But I never change, ain't no how raw we get
I'm beast mode, daddy, so I'm prepared for the rawest ***
called me out my name, they told me I was stuntin'
Told them one day ***, I'm have some Oprah money

me why they hatin', hatin' on me
'Cause I'm tryna get this paper thuggin' in these
me why they hatin', hatin' on me
'Cause I'm tryna get this paper in these streets