Luyện nghe bài hát Niggas Be Hating Me

I'm lyrically inclined to be a threat
A million dollar crook a Southside set
As I proceed to break out, I'm fierously
On fly pressure, on the marks, forever hatin'
your mind, as I restarce the prey
Ascroociate pain, givin' left for
boys be hatin' me, and makin' my pressure rise
Niggas get bigger, but my glock same the same
I cock it and ride, sweet and hit the gas
Cause as the swain glass, able to mash
Your ass is grass, if you in that black
present past, another'll beat his ass
I'ma mash, fast, the heart of a hustler
Quick to up a busta, so what's up motherfuckers
I ain't makin' no bargains, no or no plea
Stayin' at all times, cause niggas be hatin' me

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

On the Southside, we be licks
Nine sold, have a thang, 27 the
Tricks be hatin', feds got my tapped
Loaded glock on my lap, jealous got me strapped
I on blaze, swang freeze to floss those
shows, pimps playas and pros
A 9 I pack, dedicated to
Smokin' sippin' serve movin' ounces of crack
The shit gone hit the Fed and the gon' flip
The answer when you trip is a in a clip
I tip a hater, just like a waiter
A polished in mastermind, and a rhyme creator
Heart-breaker, a baller show-stopper
Southside representin', up on the chopper
your eyes you face to face with a g
Give the game for free, niggas be hatin' me

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

Now we be ballin', and yo we in work
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 in Herschelwood
Same things in my hood, it's
When the sun up, it's dollar bills y'all
And when them run up, it's time to kill y'all
Somebody to me "Whatever you do just keep it tru
Make your cash and dash cause see haters are after you"
Flashin' cash in them hoes face
Nobody fuck with me, I paperchase
Poetic since '84 I used to rhyme and
Noticin' how the game go, I puts it so
You got beef then bring beef hardrugged
From the streets of hard knocks, the way you g's it

be hatin' me and makin' my pressure rise
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 just realize, cause ah
Niggas be me and makin' my pressure rise
I'm trowed up in the game, got my on a fucking prize
Niggas be hatin' me and makin' my rise
Lil' Keke is a fact, you haters just realize