Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Hater

[K] All my niggas, my niggas, my niggas...
Killa, me killa, me killa, me killa, me
[F] Why we gotta deal the haters everyday?
[K] Time time after time
[F] Lord, why we deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Why I got the glock nine?
[F] Why we gotta with these haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time, time after
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters
Come follow me down East 99, down 99

Nowadays, make me go to a pump
When I'm to stay thuggin it
In the way, haters see me, get a grudge
What's on they
Nigga, that's it
Got a feelin' to swang, hang,
Had a bullet headed to the top,
And the haters same old, Mo Thug, Bone
Nigga roll, strut nuts, get a pap
Tossed in the Cuyahoga River
the Fifth Dawg
Slip the clip in, on
Yellin' off mo
Better in the ?,
Now (looted thugs, smug) here I go
Let's serve hoes
on, niggas sick of this hater-ism
How my gat gonna try to keep
Ain't it dealin', slangin' dope
Fill the block with the niggas to run off the Bone
Well, here we go with the feelin' rythym
Hoes feelin' a nigga to put in eardrum
Every now and then into ?
Stand the post the Bone ?
through the one under the top lock
Gotta creep how we
And shot the rock through the house party jumpin'
Look in the hood, last stop, and we stop
One got dropped, oh why deadly, oh so
Throwin' these in a Gang of people mine
up on me, it'll be dreadful
Flesh come to be the with pride, no time

You got the
You got the
So much clout, Mo is what it's all about
And I'm in a nation of abomination
the playa hatin' on a mission 'til the million see me
Sucka situation, should I be waitin' for
These party poopin' muthafuckas mistakin'?
Play me like I'm loose, when ya to get your shit right
I got my shit tight
Fuckin' with a a thousand proof
And I'm raisin' the roof when I'm startin' fistfight
Set it off, me, O
T-H-U-G, thug
From the C-town, squad
You niggas can't me with a ten-foot rod (rod)
'Cause I'm with God
Peace be still, peace be still, make a
And I'll have to ya, dog
If I got the time, then I'm a that
The devil wanna me murda
Layzie, Layzie, lately my mind be goin'
Save soul
Oh, can I do?
me, what can I do?
Got me my gun with persistence
Show these niggas no resistance
I'm a hit you with a at a distance
In a instance, this shit is change, and I'm in this

[F] Why we gotta with the haters everyday?
[K] Time time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the everyday?
[K] Why must I got the nine?
[Fl] Why we deal with these haters everyday?
[K] after time after time, time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with haters everyday?
Come follow me East 99, down East 99

Nigga, get pap pap and put in a coffin
Now, why we playa hate?
'Cause a nigga crept on a up
And brought all my niggas with us from day one they
Ya know, what a wanna test me for?
me soul, ? all, and that's for the jealous bustas
Who said that fuck us
Everytime I up on the block
To smoke with my partners Red Dog
You got me Got some
Niggas is trippin' on niggas spendin' cash, money
For the
And I'll bet they schemin' to rob me
They me that 187
They got me all up, fucked up
Krayzie be pinnin' when niggas be trippin' down with us
Act it, the money, the fame
And the weed and the
Nigga, let's sweat thang
My spit ya game
Buck 'em all with the fo'-fo' blows
They're so far away, em all, kill em all
Well, if I could teach the to be (to be)
A muthafuckin' thug in harmony
Harmony, harmony,
In to state, in state to state -
Everywhere playa hate, they playa hate
Buck 'em, buck 'em, buck 'em, fuck 'em, 'em, fuck 'em

[F] Why we gotta deal the haters everyday?
[K] Time after time time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal the haters everyday?
[K] Why I got the glock nine?
[Fl] Why we gotta deal these haters everyday?
[K] after time after time, time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters
Come follow me down East 99, East 99

Take a in the trunk
We got what all you need on the double
Better go your heaters
Got to meet you, greet you
Y'all creepin' through the cut
See the Bone, now me a lick up
Come up when they stick you, waitin' for the day ?
So you done got me flippin' on at all
Got a nigga
I hate it, got me aggravated, to Hell
And it's murda, my
in the coffin for fuckin' with the Fifth
It ain't easy, seein' 'em up on the curb
my humps on 225, when I kick the rhyme
That's points on the Richter scale and a hell-a herb
If Flesh you was hatin', talkin' not to my face
Better hope, pray, for me ready, I up place, spray the AK
Everyday be the on a level, too, shovels graves
In the sight of a psychopath, TEC and 'em all dead
Than a mobsta Johnny with a tommy, try to gun
Then I blast, haul ass, up dust
rush when I bust had to get a little trigger happy
And I got a lot of my in me
Got the genes of a soldier man me, get it out
Ask me, and be gladly to let ya know what it is, the deal
That's if you can handle it without turnin' playa
Later, so it real
Muthafuckas, on the real

[F] Why we gotta deal with the everyday?
[K] after time after time
[F] Lord, why we deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Why I got the glock nine?
[Fl] Why we gotta deal with these everyday?
[K] Time after time after time, time time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters
Come follow me down East 99, down 99