Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Hate'n

Chorus:

Why is everybody hate'n me
I guess it 'cause, ballin' in that u.p.t.
It's the incredible, t-e-c and
A lot of you nigga's wanna be me
Why is everybody hate'n me
I guess it 'cause, ballin' in that u.p.t.
It's the incredible, t-e-c and
A lot of you nigga's be like me

Verse one:

I be the rock-rowler nigga you be the
Hittin' at'cha, spittin' nigga
You better not let me
Now who slipped and left the gate's open
I'm on the waitin' scopin' out opportunity's
To a motherfuckin' million is this industry and
I know you recognize I'm threatin' to 'em down
Strike 'em down like lightin' it's excitin'
To be the player that I be once again me
The capital t-e-c pimpin' tighter then a nigga
opitomes, so won't ya holla if ya see me nigga
Don't knock me, watch me, as I rise to the top
Black connection nigga, and I be all night
Sleepin' all day, can't figure out how I turned out way
I hang around slanger's banger's rapper's and kidnapper's
Now why is everybody playa me
Ski mask's me by so why should I try
If I'm not strapped with my ak
Anyway, I'm a when I hit the corner

Verse two:

Got four across the top, all gold's
Ya see, bitches a fuckin' dime a dozen
see me chillin' with the wife, and
Start the trouble, but on the
I'll bust a bubble, break a neck, chin
To get respect, that y'all
Yeah, I'm rollin' by of high in a
shaw, got connects with the mob
Bill's payed up front, connection's
Givin' a party you to bring yo own blunt
I wonder if I'm a to the end of time
Or will my end up on tee shirt's
My cryin' with all this playa hate'n goin'
On in this world today, who's real not
Nobody's safe to say, I see some
Who claim to be down, but ain't down
'cause when you down, them stop comin' around
So I'm a to the g-code,
Don't change the that you came up with
Them the nigga's,
The bigger that you hang with and slang with
find a way to come up on a few key's
Try'na a way to come up on a few gee's

Chorus:

Why is everybody hate'n me
I guess it 'cause, i''m ballin' in u.p.t.
the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and
A lot of you wanna be like me

Verse three:

Got a back yard full of nigga's
Let me go, but I don't so
Because you know I'm the hunter,
hunter comin' to get'cha,
The shit that I be straight up split'cha
I propolize the keep on thuggin'
me you think I'm all that, but I'm just hustlin'
Comin' up in the game, fillin' up my cocaine
I fuck with real we live, you die
I often dream of straight it
You got's to be about them ain't no fakin' it
Break out the soda, break out the cola
Whip it for a hour, bring it back like a
It's time for distribution, confusion
Closin' my shop down
Yo for me, or you get struck down
Ain't no down my attitude is straight rude
I was lookin' out for us, you was lookin' out for you
My enemies are around me, and in my
got my crossed out and locked down in that place
But I'll be back and down for an 187, it get's the job
Because I my mock-11, fully automatic
to handle static, rat-a-tatta
Won't y'all look at all these nigga's
Before I let the bullet's go, I the nigga break
To his knee's and cry just a hoe
{bitch ass

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Spit my rhymes all around and sang my shit
Say yella, them fool's wasn't ready for huh
Yeah, I'm ballin' in that u.p.t.
out with that shit
It's the incredible, un-takeable and
A lot of you wanna be like me
Spit my rhymes all and y'all sang my shit
Spit my rhymes all and y'all sang my shit
Switch my all around and say that shit
Now why is playa hate'n me
I guess it 'cause I'm ballin' in u.p.t.
It's the incredible, un-takeable and
A lot of you nigga's wanna be me
Why's everybody hate'n me