Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Hata

Why you wanna 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 of caps up in they weak asses
The dust bein' kicked up, and yuk is down to lick up
Do a stick up, at an armor truck up

Then get tucked, up out the
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 swing on my

Somethin' tremendous, they grip
Endless trips to Macy's, they me, so playa 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 little now
'Cuz everybody bump L U N I Z like now
You a busta brown an' blood you know
spreadin' faulty rumors around the town like club new vogue
Really

Why you playa hate 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 shot to spread rumors when its
get yo grill exploded, quick, severed
The first thing I heard, I stole a credit card Chris Webber

I knew that, but who's that, an' next
I them ridin' 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 browns need to wise up, before we up
Stop, sew up yo block, an sew lies up
Once don't trip, twice no
times, will get you bucked wit the nine

I thought the hatin' would stop, but the are passin' still
like 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 playa 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 hate on me?
(Ooh)

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

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

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

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

Now I keep sayin', don't get mad because you can't
But I'm gonna spit it, 'cuz you still don't get it
If it ain't noted, 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 playa hate 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 hate, hate on me)