Luyện nghe bài hát High Haters

a I beat I guess we bobbin
a to z suckers doggin
doggy parks, hear me
grab this mic, I be
honky here we go
this is how the water
out the mouth a river
style make me shiver
on the left
and we banging on now
get to on my set
we bring it back, BLOWW
biggie how I do it
biggie BLOWW make me it
all up in face, white boys show you how to do it
now, get you up
now get you up
now im crackin blood,
pullin stunts
bustin, you
my style, you love it
Ill it, Ill stuff it,
& plenty of it
Im eatin, Im
the parties on the
money never sleep its creepin on the deep-end
radio, me yo, hit the switch and watch it blow
hate to see you go, me bumpin thru your stereo!

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

you got son? Im a vegetarian.
its a life, see a veterinarian.
WHOO!
you fed flakes like the in my aquarium
I stop pullin cards Ima start burying em
get my out, duct tape yo mouth
em in the trunk, and drive em down south
thats all Im gonna say, even speak about it
wont even leave a trace, see Im about it!
haters love to hate. Bitchers to bitch.
Im WELL qualified to a little snitch!
they got a weak spine, always run mouth
like a chick they always gonna sell you out!
I aint boy, but Im a SOLDIER, BOY!
and when the comes out, Ima say I told you boy!
Im an O.G., means 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 just what 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 then hated.
So I pay no mind to
these most haters is faceless.
No class asses never their waitress
I feel bad for em, musta left in their play pens
when they was kids, and everything
and now they see me up as a king
to the front of the straight V.I.P.
Bottle Service so, yo DRINKS ON ME!
when I show up to the club its
Hey Johnny Richter , (you hear dat) hey Johnny
(you hear dat) hey richter
it sounds like Hey Johnny Richter, even the on my side
and sos a of muthafuckers down to ride

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

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