Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Be Hating Me

I'm lyrically to be a poetic threat
A million dollar crook a Southside set
As I to break out, I'm fierously demonstratin'
On some fly pressure, on the marks, hatin'
Relax mind, as I restarce the prey
pain, givin' left for game
Cause be hatin' me, and makin' my pressure rise
Niggas get bigger, but my glock the same size
I cock it and ride, fire and hit the gas
Cause as the glass, able to mash class
Your ass is grass, if you in black mass
Future present past, beat his ass
I'ma mash, fast, with the of a hustler
Quick to break up a busta, so up motherfuckers
I ain't makin' no bargains, no or no plea
Stayin' strapped at all times, cause be hatin' me

Niggas be hatin' me and my pressure rise
I'm trowed up in the game, got my on a fucking prize
be hatin' me and makin' my pressure rise
Lil' Keke is a fact, won't you just realize, cause ah
Niggas be me and makin' my pressure rise
I'm up in the game, got my eyes on a fucking prize
Niggas be hatin' me and my pressure rise
Lil' Keke is a fact, you haters just realize

On the Southside, we be hittin'
Nine sold, a thang, 27 the bricks
Tricks be hatin', feds got my phone
Loaded glock on my lap, jealous niggas got me
I black on blaze, swang to floss those
Coast-to-coast shows, pimps and pros
A 9 I pack, dedicated to
Smokin' weed sippin' serve movin' of crack
The gone hit the Fed and the strip gon' flip
The when you trip is a flime in a clip
I tip a hater, like he's a waiter
A polished in mastermind, and a dope rhyme
Heart-breaker, a baller show-stopper
representin', pops up on the chopper
Open your eyes you face to face a g
Give the game for free, niggas be hatin' me

Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my pressure
I'm trowed up in the game, got my on a fucking prize
Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my rise
Lil' is a fact, won't you haters just realize, cause ah
Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my pressure
I'm up in the game, got my eyes on a fucking prize
Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my pressure
Lil' Keke is a fact, won't you just realize

Now we be ballin', and yo we in work
The L-i-l K-e and this nigga D
Back up ain't no mistakin', it's money we
Put all drama on hold until the record dough
So far so good, no complaints in Herschelwood
things in my hood, it's understood
When the sun come up, it's dollar bills
And when them punks run up, time to kill y'all
Somebody to me "Whatever you do just keep it tru
Make your cash and cause see these haters are after you"
Flashin' gold cash in them hoes
Nobody fuck with me, I wanna
Poetic since '84 I to rhyme and rainbow
how the game go, I puts it down so
You got beef bring your beef hardrugged
the streets of hard knocks, the way you g's love it

Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my pressure
I'm trowed up in the game, got my on a fucking prize
Niggas be me and makin' my pressure rise
Lil' is a fact, won't you haters just realize, cause ah
Niggas be hatin' me and my pressure rise
I'm up in the game, got my eyes on a fucking prize
Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my pressure
Lil' Keke is a fact, won't you just realize