Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Niggaz (Skit)

Ja Rule- It must be the way I spit shit
That you say damn this nigga ridiculous
The way I hit 'em and move nigga I can't
Inconspicuous niggas ain't ready
For whoever who has the flow nigga I spit deadly
Fear me to the day I'm dead on the street with 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 before but who gonna cry?
My be so touchin' nigga wipe yo eye!
Get used to lies and dead wise guys
and any bitch niggaz feel fuckin wit my's
C'mon let's get it on, to the in the dawn,
before long if you you be dead and gone
And now i'm the bomb to clarify my name in
What you thought motherfuckers I was Baby I hit 'em all (Chorus)
Jay-Z and Ja Rule- '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
Expect to the day of my demise Baby Ima Hit 'em all
its a game Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
Show 'em I ain't Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
For like 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
Nigga uh you think my way of life fucked up right?
you live it and the cash gets to eattin at yo spirit
Fear it you be a nigga, you near it,
you be the next nigga,never have to go and been it
Cold thought you need a killa 'round here
Y'all really have some pitiful ideas
I keep tryin to get world to see hustle hard my mind on that money
My motto to be stack it if you got it for you get it
Don't talk about it just be about it it
Went all odds against niggaz gettin' figure
to earn a makes sense Baby I Hit 'em all (Chorus)
Baby I in style comin' fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn)
I how my killa cliques gettin' down
is while takin' yours into process niggaz is stress
Leavin' peep holes in yo chest god bless the that get laid to rest
Frustration and stress make me death
I wanna shoot all niggaz I should be shot on the spot
Let 'em rot with lead in their Oh shit you bitch ass niggaz be lit
weed it give you the heart to proceed 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 motherfuckers recognize
I'm Hit 'em all (Chorus)