Luyện nghe bài hát High Haters

a beat I I guess we bobbin
a to z suckers doggin
parks, hear me callin
grab this mic, I be
honky party we go
this is how the flow
out the like a river
style make me shiver
banging on the
and we banging on now
get to on my set
we bring it back, BLOWW
biggie how I do it
biggie BLOWW me prove 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
never sleep its always creepin on the deep-end
radio, play me yo, hit the and watch it blow
hate to see you go, leave me bumpin thru stereo!

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 STEREO! Bumpin thru ur stereo,
bumpin thru ur stereo, bumpin-B-bumpin, we be bumpin ur stereo!

you got son? Im a vegetarian.
its a life, see a veterinarian.
WHOO!
you fed flakes like the fish in my
I stop pullin cards Ima start burying em
get my shovel out, tape yo mouth
throw em in the trunk, and drive em south
all Im gonna say, wont even speak about it
wont even a trace, see Im unique about it!
haters to hate. Bitchers love to bitch.
Im WELL to recognize a little snitch!
they got a weak spine, always run they
like a chick flick they always gonna you out!
I Soulja boy, but Im a SOLDIER, BOY!
and when the truth out, Ima say I told 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 know just what like x4
KEEP ME BUMPIN 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 days haters is faceless.
No class asses never tippin their
I feel bad for em, musta been 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.
free Bottle so, yo DRINKS ON ME!
when I show up to the its like
Hey Johnny Richter , (you hear dat) hey richter
(you dat) hey Johnny richter
it sounds like Hey Johnny Richter, even the beats on my
and sos a bunch of down to ride

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