Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Niggaz (Skit)

Ja Rule- It must be the way I spit shit
That make you say damn this nigga
The way I hit 'em and move nigga I lose
Inconspicuous incognito niggas ready
For whoever who has the flow nigga know I deadly
Fear me to the day I'm dead on the street holes in me
The got love for me 'cause ima lay for 'em
If I have to down or after The only fib be love and disaster
Tears laughter but who gonna cry?
My be so touchin' nigga wipe yo eye!
Get used to obvious lies and dead wise
and any bitch niggaz they fuckin wit my's
C'mon let's get it on, to the in the dawn,
long if you wrong you be dead and gone
And now i'm the to clarify my name in vain
What you motherfuckers I was playin? Baby I hit 'em all (Chorus)
and Ja Rule- Load 'em all be tonight Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
For as as I'm a alive Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
I want my of the pie Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
my's to the day of my demise Baby Ima Hit 'em all
Thinkin' its a Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
Show 'em I ain't Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
For operatin' planes Im a Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em
Baby I kill 'em all whatcha wanna do this nigga nuthin so shut the fuck up
And learn somethin' see my team can get a whole gamin'
Give it up we even the small change
yeah uh you think my way of life fucked up right?
Till you live it and the cash gets to at yo spirit
it you be a broke nigga, you near it,
you be the nigga,never have to go back and been it
Cold stares thought you a killa 'round here
Y'all niggaz really some pitiful ideas
I keep tryin to get this world to see hard my mind on that money
My motto to be stack it if you got it for you get it
talk about it just be about it that it
Went all odds against gettin' rich figure
to earn a dollar sense Baby I Hit 'em all (Chorus)
Baby I come in style comin' out of Queens (Brooklyn)
I recognize how my killa gettin' down
Everyday is while yours into process niggaz is stress
peep holes in yo chest god bless the next that get laid to rest
Frustration and stress make me question
I shoot all niggaz I feel should be shot on the spot
Let 'em rot with lead in knot Oh shit you bitch ass niggaz be lit
Smoke weed it give you the heart to proceed Whatcha game you da man
Go for your guns feel no remorse When i leave your ???
Now settle down get your shit tight we expect move right
And everything is
But if you son that ass is gone top dogg motherfuckers recognize
I'm Hit 'em all (Chorus)