Luyện nghe bài hát Live From H8erville

"Nigga you shit!
You shit when you was here!
I seen you do shit on-
That's the shit you was doing at the pool room, nigga!
It nothin...."

1:

JTR and Dr. proudly introduce you
A new with a new style
you're probably not used to

try to
Dicect me like I voodoo
Cuz I go by aliases
to confuse you
But to have the nerve
To think I'm a fool to.

Niggaz think they know me
Cuz deep I'm a cool dude

I see 'em in the streets
I at niggaz like "Who's you?"

not that I'm stuck-up
It's just the that I've been through

That happens when a motherfucker to kill you
Fuck how you try to be
shit unlocks an ill you
That wants to walk up and the street and kill dudes
more
When it seems nobody feels you

I was
If something for you
it's against you

If niggaz your every move
Then probably be pissed to

You haters luck that I carry carry a pistol
of gotten like Bin Laden
Strapped bombs and missles...

(Hook)

Live from
These made a deal
To a nigga killed
Or take a mil
But I'mma it real
And you how I feel
If you run up in my
Kill you and the hate you
(Live Haterville!)
from Haterville
These made a deal
To have a killed
Or take a mil
But keep it real
And you how I feel
If you run up in my
Kill you and the hate you
(Live Haterville!)

(Verse 2)

Take a to
I reside
On the East
a cold world
Cover up with the hide

plotting to rob me
But if you got

Devil's
I gasoline
To the block up

Give a fuck
If
If I get up
Next step up
The next one shot up

And I don't give a fuck what of you think
Fuck with me and
I'll pop you till your family is

Find all that in your grave
Find your ass flat off top like a fade

I made up my
To
Be of the times
Listen
You can hear the world end in my

And know I do music
And they it's amusing
I too
Cuz you it would be me you'd be using
To up

If you run up
your brains out your stomach
Got
for the studio
Like some fucking hoes
(Live Haterville!!!)

(Hook)

Da Reefer:

I don't realy think y'all
What I mean by
You see
Every city in every state and every town
Has a little bit of in it.

game!

(Verse 3)

My is my existence
Developed a thirst for
Living, sinning with no
In me no repentence

I come from the home of
Churches no Christians
The innocent
me to spit this pimpin'

Like a felon's
To teach school in

I'm in this to pimp the system that
My

riches
Money over

The law
They be the
The streets be the snitches

My
To stack chips
And poof three wishes

Simple as this is they still call me
Cuz I don't the disses

I wigs
And
All you haters sicker
sickle-cell-syphillis

Infamous like
No
I scare
hate and stare like hoes
Niggaz me don't care though

I've got a pair of

That the can suck
Nina than Peter and not afraid to bust

(Hook)

It's exciting, you know, in show business.
exciting.
I like going so I can show-off when I go home.
But some brothers my face.

"Nigga you shit!
You wasn't shit you was here!
I seen you do shit on-
That's the same shit you was doing at the room, nigga!
It nothin....

Let me a dollar!"