Luyện nghe bài hát Hatin'

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

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

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

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

Now *** wit my girl head
Them *** she 'round keep puttin' her soldier
And she can't now
that a shame how they *** up yo' name?
Tell promoters you go cut 'em now you missin' yo' chain

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

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

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

Sometimes yo' enemy on yo' passenger
Ridin' wit cha, high
But you can't believe it but you know that he
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 baby face and these rap skills that God me wit
Got *** hangin', ready to and test me ***
But look, you know they say I was dead, 2 shots up in my
Some say I O.D.ed off that ***, what they gon' say

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

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

They seen a lotta ***, Lord I try
Rumors hurt me inside but I'm still showin'
Want figures like Jigga, with a brain Dane
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, lil' daddy, so I'm prepared for the ***
called me out my name, they told me I was stuntin'
Told them one day ***, I'm gon' some Oprah money

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