Luyện nghe bài hát High Haters

a beat I beat I guess we
a to z these doggin
doggy parks, hear me
grab mic, I be hoggin
honky here we go
is how the water flow
out the mouth a river
style cold make me
on the left
and we banging on now
get to on my set
we bring it back, BLOWW
BLOWW how I do it
biggie BLOWW make me it
all up in your face, boys show you how to do it
now, get you up
now get you up
now im crackin blood,
sex-crazed pullin
bustin, you
my style, you love it
Ill it, Ill stuff it,
full & of it
Im eatin, Im
the on the weekend
money never sleep its always creepin on the
radio, play me yo, hit the and watch it blow
hate to see you go, leave me bumpin thru stereo!

Chorus: hater high, hater bye, quit from movin side to
they go left go right, they know just what they like x4
KEEP ME BUMPIN THRU YOUR STEREO! Bumpin ur stereo,
bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be 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 stop pullin cards Ima start em
get my shovel out, duct yo mouth
throw em in the trunk, and em down south
thats all Im gonna say, wont speak about it
even leave a trace, see Im unique about it!
haters to hate. Bitchers love to bitch.
Im WELL qualified to recognize a snitch!
they got a spine, always run they mouth
a chick flick 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 means Im X.
You see me EVEN WITH the rain checks.

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

Id rather be loved hated.
So I pay no to haters
these days haters is faceless.
No class never tippin their waitress
I bad for em, musta been left in their play pens
when was kids, and handed everything
and now see me walkin up as a king
to the front of the line V.I.P.
Bottle Service so, yo DRINKS ON ME!
when I up to the club its like
Hey Johnny Richter , (you hear dat) hey richter
(you hear dat) hey Johnny
it sounds like Hey Johnny Richter, even the 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 round. Guaranteed to crush em man
woop em up and up from the barbed wire.
ignoring they cries, still knowin that thiss why
keep going and loving all the haters, they my belly full
splatter and scatter and mean mug em til they
I wont be infectin your family, forever rappin & trappin
& bitches that wanna see us cry

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