Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate College

(Cause I ain't out like a sucka, no way)

I College Remix.

I college but love all the parties,
finishing kegs and crushing of Bacardi,
king of the class I'd rather lay up a hottie,
single doesn't I'm lookin for somebody.

Some say drink, blaze up, but hardly,
poppin PK, skeet, a bit of molly,
am I out my mind people say prolly,
but I've been on my grind puff an of that coli. (Coli)

Pack my bag no parents drop me off,
I off, saw some herbs all wearin Lacoste,
a couple dudes in pennies a played lacrosse,
grab my duffle and I hustle the dormitory doors.

Of course my homie on the same floor,
soon to blow trees get down to pros,
to pound ho's, out of tempo,
is flow to tha whole town of his voice.

I hate college but gettin' laid,
life swagger at night when the sun fades,
check my sun shades talkin upgrades,
I can't see the haters no I feel great.

My 20/20 so sunny with skies gray,
I'm by the hunnies what mo can I say,
I'm just gettin paid like a slave,
school, athletics, and music it's all day.

So invite ya friends to play,
gave you the invite if you it don't complain,
if ya lucky get a kiss but miss that's lame,
get it in wit wizzy I'ma yo man.

Sweatin no fan can contain,
to pull up but quick to amaze,
I'm lookin to tours in these place,
seein the pop in tho bottles of champagne.

Dear takin your name in vain,
all these sins in college I made,
well my games off the chain,
I'll last a hours tomorrow go insane.

I hate college but all the parties,
finishing kegs and bottles of Bacardi,
king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
single doesn't I'm lookin for somebody.

Some say they drink, up, but hardly,
PK, skeet, a little bit of molly,
am I out my mind most say prolly,
but I've been on my grind puff an of that coli. (Coli)

I hate but love all the parties,
finishing and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
king of the I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
single mean I'm lookin for somebody.

say they drink, blaze up, but hardly,
poppin PK, skeet, a bit of molly,
am I out my mind most say prolly,
but I've been on my grind puff an of that coli. (Coli)

I can't sleep cause my God teach,
keeps assignin due at the end of each week,
but little do he know I gotta by the beach,
watchin girls Wizzy way more than they teeth.

mad I'd rather learn flows in they lesson plans,
but sit me asking, "Do you get the message Sam?",
this is life you need school to get right,
Nah, "Music is my sun and you my light".

And if I blow, get hot and ignite,
my full of lyin till my money gets nice,
well money's not happiness only get greedier,
shit did a make life a lot easier.

And my feel gets a lot cheesier,
bread put steak gettin meatier,
but school's for one thing I must add,
and that's havin a of my vocab.

Whole of verbs that I must grab,
and throw down like a rich bar tab. (Tab tab)

I I hate college but all the parties,
finish kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi,
I of the class I'd rather lay up wit a hottie,
single mean I'm lookin for somebody.

Some say they drink, blaze up, but hardly,
poppin PK, sket, a bit of molly,
am I out my mind most say prolly,
but I've on my grind puff an ounce of that coli. (Coli coli)