Luyện nghe bài hát Nigga Be Hatin'

Mmmm-hmm, niggaz be
Until they see you coming, and up they conversation
Mmmm-hmm, haters still
My records and my rims, in rotation
you see me, I'm platinum get thoed
And riding candy, with the do's
And you can see, I got million dollar glow
And in other words, I worried-I ain't worried bout you hoes
worried, nigga I show
Ain't worried, you hoes (I show, I show)
I ain't bout you hoes, we ain't worried
We worried, bout you hoes

Damn they hating, a man I'm
Grands and making em throw, no your man's
Any talking hating, I knock his face in
him in the gut once, and give him constipation
Lil' from the altercation, or equitation
niggaz get in line, like when a barber's fading
When Rasaq is heated, Rasaq gon it
Now the boy'll lay you down, a postropedic
I'm rocking up chips, flossing a
Copping some kicks, knocking dip dropping a drop
Hotter the hip, raising the top is so sick
in a drop, I'm too amazing to stop
Your dame's on my jock claiming she not, you and he not
Instead of blaming your chick, you blaming
Niggaz act the same as the cops, handcuffing
When he sees his damn muffin, flirting and
on me is worthless cousin, don't hurt for nothing
It just hurt the damn mall, when I go purchase something

And they hating nigga, on the block yeah

See ask for ten, and mo' dollas they can spend
But never be when, you be out looking for them
We ain't friends, you just how to pretend
And trying to get up in, my circle so you can win
And what do be saying, I ain't hating I'm just saying
But they never say it to me, they say it to them
And he trying to get all, comfortable while he
On the sofa in your den, is where that nigga be
It be the nigga, in the crib you live
And you did let him live, in crib for a bit
But he would come back, to the crib a chick
And forget that the rims, and the wasn't his
You looking at your rims, and they chipped
But this didn't get, a damn job so there is
No of ever ever, getting your wish
Of him getting a bitch, and them getting fixed
You buying all the drinks, he that liquor
He behind you talking, ad ass nigga
He lying to you, he's not the cash dealer
Old two way contact, stealing ass
I hit a in the mouth, he hate on the South
Or we can get with it, if he hate on the North
Niggaz be opening they mouth, trying to hate on your
Marshmellow ass niggaz, stop you're soft, Koopa