Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Hate'n

Chorus:

Why is everybody player me
I guess it 'cause, i''m 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 player me
I guess it 'cause, i''m in that u.p.t.
the incredible, un-takeable t-e-c and
A lot of you nigga's be like me

Verse one:

I be the rock-rowler you be the puppy
at'cha, spittin' at'cha nigga
You better not let me
Now who slipped and the fuckin' gate's open
I'm on the outside waitin' out opportunity's
To make a motherfuckin' million is industry and
I know you recognize I'm to shut 'em down
Strike 'em down like lightin' it's quite
To be the player that I be once again me
The capital t-e-c pimpin' hoes then a nigga
Rollin' opitomes, so won't ya holla if ya see me
Don't me, just watch me, as I rise to the top
Black connection nigga, and I be slangin' all
all day, can't figure out how I turned out that way
I hang around gang banger's rapper's and kidnapper's
Now why is playa hate'n me
Ski mask's me by so why should I try
If I'm not strapped with my ak
Anyway, I'm a spray I hit the corner

Verse two:

Got four across the top, nigga all
Ya see, bitches come a fuckin' dime a
They see me chillin' the wife, and
the trouble, but on the double
I'll bust a bubble, a neck, chin check
To get respect, like y'all
Yeah, I'm rollin' by kind of in a
Candy shaw, got with the mob
Bill's up front, black connection's
Givin' a party you got's to bring yo own
I wonder if I'm a last to the end of
Or will my end up on tee shirt's
My family cryin' with all this hate'n goin'
On in world today, who's real who's not
safe to say, I see some nigga's
Who claim to be down, but ain't down
'cause when you down, motherfucker's stop comin' around
So I'm a to the g-code,
Don't change the that you came up with
the real nigga's,
The bigger nigga's that you hang with and with
find a way to come up on a few key's
Try'na a way to come up on a few gee's

{tec-9}

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

Verse three:

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

{tec-9

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