Luyện nghe bài hát High Haters

a beat I beat I we bobbin
a to z these doggin
parks, hear me callin
grab mic, I be hoggin
honky party we go
is how the water flow
out the mouth like a
cold make me shiver
banging on the
and we on them now
get to on my set
we it back, bling BLOWW
biggie how I do it
biggie BLOWW me prove it
all up in your face, white boys you how to do it
now, get you up
now get you up
now im crackin blood,
sex-crazed pullin
bustin, you
my style, keep you it
Ill dust it, Ill it,
full & of it
Im eatin, Im
the on the weekend
money never its always creepin on the deep-end
radio, play me yo, hit the switch and it blow
hate to see you go, leave me bumpin your stereo!

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

you got son? Im a vegetarian.
its a life, see a veterinarian.
WHOO!
you fed flakes like the in my aquarium
when I stop pullin cards Ima burying em
get my shovel out, tape yo mouth
em in the trunk, and drive em down south
thats all Im gonna say, wont even speak 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 spine, always run they mouth
like a chick flick they gonna sell you out!
I Soulja boy, but Im a SOLDIER, BOY!
and the truth comes out, Ima say I told you boy!
Im an O.G., means Im rated X.
You cant see me WITH the rain checks.

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

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

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

Chorus: high, hater bye, quit from movin side to side. they go left they 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!