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 after time after
[F] Lord, why we gotta with the haters everyday?
[K] Why must I got the glock
[F] Why we gotta deal with these haters
[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 pack a
When I'm tryin' to thuggin it
In the way, playa see me, get a grudge
What's on they
Nigga, that's it
Got a to swang, hang, bang
Had a bullet to the top, drop
And the playa same old, Mo Thug, Bone
Nigga roll, strut nuts, get a pap
Tossed in the Cuyahoga River
the Fifth Dawg
Slip the in, rollin' on
Yellin' off mo
Better in the ?,
Now (looted thugs, smug) here I go
Let's serve hoes
It's on, sick of this hater-ism
How my gat try to keep comin'
it hard dealin', slangin' dope
Fill the with the niggas here to run off the Bone
Well, we go with the untouched feelin' rythym
Hoes a nigga to put in their eardrum
Every now and then into ?
the post when the Bone ?
Runnin' through the one the top lock
Gotta how we hoop
And shot the rock through the bomb-ass house jumpin'
Look in the hood, last stop, and we won't
One got dropped, oh why deadly, oh so
Throwin' these thangs in a Gang of people
up on me, it'll be dreadful
Flesh to be the boss with pride, no time

You got the
You got the
So clout, Mo Thug is what it's all about
And I'm in a nation of abomination
Suppress the playa on a mission 'til the million see me
Sucka situation, should I be waitin' for
These party poopin' fakin' mistakin'?
me like I'm loose, when ya need to get your shit right
'Cause I got my tight
with a nigga a thousand proof
And I'm the roof when I'm startin' this fistfight
Set it off, me, O
T-H-U-G, thug
From the C-town, outlaw
You niggas can't touch me with a rod (rod)
I'm rollin' with God
Peace be still, be still, make a move
And I'll have to ya, dog
If I got the time, then I'm a repent
The devil make me murda
Layzie, Layzie, lately my mind be crazy
your soul
Oh, can I do?
Tell me, can I do?
Got me holdin' my gun persistence
Show these judgin' niggas no
I'm a hit you with a beam at a
In a instance, this shit is change, and I'm in this

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

Nigga, gon' get pap pap and put in a
Now, why we playa hate?
'Cause a nigga crept on a up
And brought all my with us from day one they roll
Ya know, what a nigga wanna me for?
me soul, ? all, and that's for the jealous bustas
Who said that Eazywould us
I pull up on the block
To smoke with my outta Red Dog
You got me some? Got
Niggas is trippin' on your niggas cash, money
For the
And I'll bet they schemin' to rob me
They plot me 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 and the drink
Nigga, sweat they thang
My spit ya game
Buck 'em all down the fo'-fo' blows
They're so far away, em all, kill em all
Well, if I teach the world to be (to be)
A thug in perfect harmony
Harmony, harmony,
In state to state, in to state -
Everywhere they playa hate, they hate
Buck 'em, buck 'em, buck 'em, fuck 'em, 'em, fuck 'em

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

Take a in the trunk
We got what all you on the double nine
Better go with your
Got killas to meet you, you
Y'all come creepin' the cut
See the Bone, now me stick a up
Come up when they stick you, waitin' for the day ?
So you done got me on coppers at all
Got a nigga
I it, got me aggravated, trip to Hell
And it's murda, my
Tossed in the coffin for with the Fifth
It ain't easy, seein' 'em wig-split up on the
Pump my on 225, when I kick the rhyme
That's five on the Richter scale and a hell-a herb
If Flesh overheard you was hatin', talkin' not to my
hope, pray, for me ready, I pick up place, spray the AK
Everyday be the same on a level, too, graves
In the sight of a psychopath, TEC and lead 'em all
Than a mobsta Johnny Gotti a tommy, try to gun
I blast, haul ass, kick up dust
Gonna when I bust had to get a little trigger happy
And I got a lot of my in me
Got the genes of a that man me, get it out
Ask me, and I'll be gladly to let ya what it is, the deal
That's if you can it without turnin' playa hater
Later, so keep it
Muthafuckas, on the real

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