Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Niggaz (Skit)

Ja Rule- It be the way that I spit shit
make you say damn this nigga ridiculous
The way I hit 'em and move I can't lose
Inconspicuous incognito ain't ready
For who has the flow nigga know I spit deadly
me to the day I'm dead on the street with holes in me
The ghettos got for me 'cause ima lay for 'em
If I have to gradually down or after The only fib be love and
before laughter but who gonna cry?
My style be so nigga wipe yo eye!
Get used to obvious lies and wise guys
and any bitch feel they fuckin wit my's
let's get it on, to the break in the dawn,
before long if you wrong you be and gone
And now i'm the bomb to clarify my name in
What you motherfuckers I was playin? Baby I hit 'em all (Chorus)
Jay-Z and Ja Rule- Load 'em all be Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
For as as I'm a alive Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
I my piece of the pie Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
Expect my's to the day of my demise Ima Hit 'em all
its a game Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
Show 'em I playin' Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
For operatin' like Im a Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em
Baby I kill 'em all whatcha wanna do with this nigga so shut the fuck up
And learn somethin' see my team can get a whole town
Give it up we even the small change
Nigga yeah uh you think my way of 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 next nigga,never have to go and been it
stares thought you need a killa 'round here
Y'all niggaz really have some ideas
I keep tryin to get this world to see hard my mind on that money
My to be stack it if you got it for when you get it
Don't talk about it be about it that it
Went all odds niggaz gettin' rich figure
to earn a makes sense Baby I Hit 'em all (Chorus)
Baby I come in style fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn)
I recognize how my killa gettin' down
Everyday is while takin' yours into process niggaz is
peep holes in yo chest god bless the next that get laid to rest
Frustration and make me question death
I wanna shoot all I feel should be shot on the spot
Let 'em rot lead in their knot Oh shit you bitch ass niggaz be lit
Smoke weed it give you the heart to Whatcha game plan you da man
Go for your feel no remorse When i leave your brain ???
Now settle down get your shit tight we expect move right
And is aight
But if you slip son that ass is gone top dogg motherfuckers
I'm Hit 'em all (Chorus)