Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Niggaz (Skit)

Ja Rule- It must be the way 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 whoever who has the nigga know I spit deadly
Fear me to the day I'm dead on the with holes in me
The ghettos got love for me ima lay for 'em
If I have to gradually down or after The only fib be and disaster
Tears before laughter but who cry?
My style be so nigga wipe yo eye!
Get used to obvious lies and dead wise
and any niggaz 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 to clarify my name in vain
What you thought I was playin? 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 my piece of the pie Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
Expect my's to the day of my 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' like Im a Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em
Baby I kill 'em all whatcha wanna do with this nigga nuthin so the fuck up
And somethin' see my team can get a whole town gamin'
Give it up we even take the change
Nigga yeah uh you think my way of life fucked up
Till you live it and the cash gets to eattin at yo
it you be a broke nigga, you near it,
you be the next nigga,never have to go back and it
Cold thought you need a killa 'round here
Y'all niggaz really have some 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 be about it that it
Went all against niggaz gettin' rich figure
to earn a dollar makes sense 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' 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 it give you the heart to proceed Whatcha game plan you da man
Go for your guns feel no remorse When i your brain ???
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)