Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Hata

Why you playa hate on me?
Oh-hoo-hoo,
Oh yeah,
Why you playa hate on me?

can help him, so welcome to the land of ski maskes
We blastes, to bust a couple of caps up in they asses
The dust thats bein' kicked up, and yuk is to lick up
Do a stick up, at an armor truck up

get tucked, up out the scenery
Wit greenery, stopped up, watch up, sew the block up wit
The cream, I sling, got on my team
Like a fiend I dream, an swing on my ding-a-ling

tremendous, they spend grip
Endless trips to Macy's, they trade me, so hataz, hate me
I keep the safety off my four-fifth, hold it in
Fools didn't used to on my dick when I was the brokest

But notice, I got a mail now
'Cuz everybody bump L U N I Z like now
You just a busta brown an' you know
Chris spreadin' faulty rumors around the town like club new
though

Why you wanna playa on me?
Why you wanna hate on me?
(Why you hate on me?)

Why you playa hate on me?
Why you playa hate on me?
(Ooh)

I gots to, my business to myself
hataz talk mo than get shot to spread rumors when its loaded
Hatin' get yo grill exploded, quick,
The first thing I heard, I stole a credit from Chris Webber

I knew that, but who's that, an' next
I heard them around smokin' crack in the back of my homies Lex
It be them ass, no cash
Bustaz tryin' to quote that's why the got rid 'o Short

I think you busta need to wise up, before we ride up
Stop, sew up yo block, an sew lies up
Once trip, twice no grip
Three times, will get you bucked wit the

I thought the would stop, but the rumors are passin' still
Sounds like busta that plugged mo holes than mass appeal
You to stop, hatin' on
The C N O T E, D R U, and the L U N I Z

Why you wanna playa on me?
(Why you wanna playa, hate on me?)
Why you wanna hate on me?
(Ooh)

Why you wanna hate on me?
(Hate on me, yeah)
Why you wanna playa on me?
(Ooh)

it down, oh yeah
Fo' the an, they homies
I am here to let you
Gotta for you so [Incomprehensible] alone

Let me tell yo ass a story, yes they just be to the fullest
But you can miss me wit B.S. that you stress
When you test the young Heff, the tech a spit up
Chest get lit up, foo that's a up

Now I think the whole world knows me, not they should know
It's rap an sellin' crack is all I'm good for
in the hood for so long, I see why they talk
Bitches, a bustaz home
(Can we fo' a minute?)

You're I won't be offended
I be there hand in hand wit the
Can it all be so
Wu-Tang, spit true game, to get pootang, from a nimfo

Now I keep sayin', don't get mad because you bump
But I'm still gonna spit it, 'cuz you still get it
If it noted, don't quote it
when it comes to common sense you ain't showed it
I don't

Why you playa hate on me?
(Playz play)
(Why you playa?)
Why you wanna hate on me?
(Hate on me, yeah)

Why you wanna playa on me?
(Why you wanna playa on me?)
Why you playa hate on me?

Why you wanna hate on me?
(Hate on me)
Why you wanna hate on me?
(Why you hate, hate on me)