Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Niggaz (Skit)

Ja It must be the way that I spit shit
That make you say this nigga ridiculous
The way I hit 'em and nigga I can't lose
Inconspicuous incognito niggas ready
For who has the flow nigga know I spit 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 gradually or after The only fib be love and disaster
before laughter but who gonna cry?
My style be so nigga wipe yo eye!
Get used to lies and dead wise guys
and any bitch niggaz they fuckin wit my's
let's get it on, to the break in the dawn,
before long if you wrong you be dead and
And now i'm the bomb to clarify my in vain
you thought motherfuckers I was playin? Baby I hit 'em all (Chorus)
Jay-Z and Ja Load 'em all be tonight Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
For as long as I'm a Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
I my piece 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 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 nuthin so shut the fuck up
And learn see my team can get a whole town gamin'
Give it up we even the small change
Nigga yeah uh you think my way of fucked up right?
you live it and the cash gets to eattin at yo spirit
Fear it you be a broke nigga, you it,
you be the nigga,never have to go back and been it
Cold stares you need a killa 'round here
Y'all niggaz really have some ideas
I keep tryin to get this world to see hustle hard my 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 niggaz gettin' rich figure
to earn a dollar makes Baby I Hit 'em all (Chorus)
I come in style comin' fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn)
I recognize how my cliques gettin' down
Everyday is while takin' yours into niggaz is stress
Leavin' peep holes in yo chest god bless the next get laid to rest
Frustration and stress make me question
I wanna shoot all niggaz I feel should be shot on the
Let 'em rot with lead in their Oh shit you bitch ass niggaz be lit
Smoke weed it you the heart to proceed Whatcha game plan you da man
Go for your guns no remorse When i leave your brain ???
Now settle down get your shit tight we expect move right
And everything is
But if you slip son that ass is gone top dogg recognize
I'm Hit 'em all (Chorus)