Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Hata

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

Nobody can help him, so 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 down to up
Do a up, at an armor truck pick up

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

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

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

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

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

I to, keep my business to myself
'Cuz hataz talk mo than get to spread rumors when its loaded
Hatin' get yo exploded, quick, severed
The first thing I heard, I stole a credit card from Chris

I never knew that, but that, an' next
I heard them around smokin' crack in the back of my homies Lex
It be them broke ass, no
Bustaz tryin' to quote that's why the got rid 'o Short

I think you browns need to wise up, before we ride up
Stop, sew up yo block, an sew lies up
Once don't trip, no grip
Three times, get you bucked wit the nine

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

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

Why you playa 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 Hugh Heff, the tech a spit up
get lit up, foo that's a rigg up

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

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

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

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

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

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