Luyện nghe bài hát High Haters

a beat I beat I guess we
a to z these doggin
doggy parks, hear me
this mic, I be hoggin
honky party we go
is how the water flow
out the mouth like a
style cold me shiver
on the left
and we on them now
get to on my set
we bring it back, BLOWW
biggie how I do it
biggie BLOWW make me it
all up in your face, white show you how to do it
now, get you up
now get you up
now im crackin blood,
pullin stunts
bustin, you
my style, keep you it
Ill dust it, Ill it,
& plenty of it
Im eatin, Im
the parties on the
money never sleep its always creepin on the
radio, me yo, hit the switch and watch it blow
hate to see you go, leave me bumpin your stereo!

Chorus: hater high, hater bye, from movin side to side
go left they go right, they know just what they like x4
KEEP ME BUMPIN THRU YOUR STEREO! thru ur stereo,
thru ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be bumpin thru ur stereo!

you got beef Im a vegetarian.
its a life, see a veterinarian.
WHOO!
you fed flakes like the in my aquarium
when I pullin cards Ima start burying em
get my shovel out, duct tape yo
throw em in the trunk, and drive em down
thats all Im gonna say, wont speak about it
wont leave a trace, see Im unique about it!
haters love to hate. Bitchers to bitch.
Im qualified to recognize a little snitch!
they got a weak spine, always run they
like a chick they always gonna sell you out!
I aint boy, but Im a SOLDIER, BOY!
and when the truth comes out, Ima say I you boy!
Im an O.G., that Im rated X.
You see me EVEN WITH the rain checks.

Chorus: hater high, bye, quit from movin side to side
they go left they go right, they know what they like x4
ME BUMPIN THRU YOUR STEREO! Bumpin thru ur stereo,
bumpin ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be bumpin thru ur stereo!

Id rather be then hated.
So I pay no to haters
these days haters is faceless.
No class asses never tippin waitress
I feel bad for em, musta been left in their pens
they was kids, and handed everything
and now they see me walkin up as a
to the front of the line V.I.P.
free Service so, yo DRINKS ON ME!
I show up to the club its like
Hey Johnny Richter , (you hear dat) hey richter
(you hear dat) hey richter
it sounds like Hey Richter, even the beats on my side
and sos a of muthafuckers down to ride

there is no Im coming to kill the haters now,
save me for the last round. Guaranteed to em man
woop em up and hang up the barbed wire.
ignoring they fake cries, knowin that thiss why
keep going and loving all the haters, they my belly full
splatter and scatter and mug em til they catapult
finally I wont be infectin your family, forever & trappin
& bitches that wanna see us cry

Chorus: hater high, hater bye, quit from movin side to side. they go left go right, they know just what they like x4 KEEP ME BUMPIN THRU YOUR STEREO! Bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be bumpin thru ur stereo!