Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Be Hating Me

I'm lyrically inclined to be a poetic
A million dollar crook a Southside set
As I proceed to break out, I'm fierously
On some fly pressure, on the marks, hatin'
Relax your mind, as I the prey
Ascroociate pain, left for game
Cause be hatin' me, and makin' my pressure rise
get bigger, but my glock same the same size
I it and ride, fire sweet and hit the gas
Cause as the swain glass, able to mash
Your ass is grass, if you in that mass
present past, another'll beat his ass
I'ma mash, fast, with the heart of a
Quick to break up a busta, so up motherfuckers
I ain't no bargains, no deals or no plea
Stayin' strapped at all times, cause 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 my pressure rise
Lil' Keke is a fact, won't you 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 me and makin' my pressure rise
Lil' Keke is a fact, won't you just realize

On the Southside, we be hittin'
sold, have a thang, 27 the bricks
Tricks be hatin', got my phone tapped
Loaded on my lap, jealous niggas got me strapped
I black on blaze, swang freeze to floss
Coast-to-coast shows, pimps and pros
A 9 I pack, to stack
Smokin' weed sippin' movin' ounces of crack
The gone hit the Fed and the strip gon' flip
The answer when you trip is a in a clip
I tip a hater, just like he's a
A polished in mastermind, and a rhyme creator
Heart-breaker, a baller legendary
representin', pops up on the chopper
Open your eyes you to face with a g
the game for free, cause niggas be hatin' me

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

Now we be ballin', and yo we puttin' in
The K-e and this nigga named D
Back up ain't no mistakin', money we makin'
Put all drama on hold until the record make
So far so good, ain't no complaints in
Same things in my hood, understood
When the sun come up, dollar bills y'all
And when them punks run up, time to kill y'all
Somebody said to me "Whatever you do keep it tru
Make your cash and dash cause see these are after you"
gold cash in them hoes face
Nobody fuck with me, I paperchase
Poetic since '84 I used to and rainbow
how the game go, I puts it down so
You got then 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 eyes on a prize
Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my pressure
Lil' Keke is a fact, won't you haters realize, cause ah
Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my rise
I'm trowed up in the game, got my eyes on a prize
Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my rise
Lil' Keke is a fact, you haters just realize