Luyện nghe bài hát High Haters

a I beat I guess we bobbin
a to z these doggin
parks, hear me callin
grab mic, I be hoggin
honky party we go
this is how the water
out the like a river
style cold me shiver
on the left
and we banging on now
get to on my set
we bring it back, bling
biggie how I do it
biggie make me prove 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 it, Ill stuff it,
full & of it
Im eatin, Im
the on the weekend
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
they go they go right, they know just what they like x4
KEEP ME THRU YOUR STEREO! Bumpin thru ur stereo,
bumpin 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 the fish in my aquarium
when I stop pullin cards Ima burying em
get my shovel out, duct tape yo
throw em in the trunk, and em down south
thats all Im gonna say, wont speak about it
wont even a trace, see Im unique about it!
haters love to hate. love to bitch.
Im WELL to recognize a little snitch!
they got a weak spine, always run they
like a chick flick they gonna sell you out!
I Soulja 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 cant see me EVEN WITH the checks.

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

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

there is no question Im to kill the haters now,
save me for the last round. Guaranteed to em man
woop em up and up from the barbed wire.
ignoring fake cries, still knowin that thiss why
keep going and loving all the haters, they keep my belly
and scatter and mean mug em til they catapult
finally I wont be infectin your family, rappin & trappin
& fuck 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 like x4 KEEP ME BUMPIN THRU YOUR STEREO! Bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be thru ur stereo!