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

Nowadays, me go to pack a pump
When I'm to stay thuggin it
In the way, haters see me, get a grudge
What's on mind?
Nigga, that's it
Got a to swang, hang, bang
Had a bullet headed to the top,
And the playa same old, Mo Thug, Bone
Nigga roll, these nuts, get a pap
Tossed in the Cuyahoga River
Test the Dawg
the clip in, rollin' on
Yellin' off mo
jump in the ?,
Now we're (looted thugs, smug) I go
serve them hoes
It's on, niggas of this hater-ism
How my gat gonna try to comin'
Ain't it dealin', slangin' dope
Fill the block the niggas here to run off the Bone
Well, here we go with the untouched feelin'
Hoes feelin' a to put in their eardrum
Every now and then fall ?
Stand the post when the ?
through the one under the top lock
Gotta how we hoop
And shot the rock through the bomb-ass party jumpin'
in the hood, last stop, and we won't 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 boss pride, no time

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

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

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

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

Take a look in the
We got what all you need on the nine
go with your heaters
Got killas to meet you, you
come creepin' through the cut
See the Bone, now me a lick up
up good when they stick you, waitin' for the day ?
So you done got me on coppers at all
Got a frustrated
I hate it, got me aggravated, to Hell
And murda, my Lord
Tossed in the coffin for fuckin' with the
It ain't easy, seein' 'em up on the curb
Pump my on 225, when I kick the rhyme
five points on the Richter scale and a hell-a herb
If Flesh overheard you was hatin', not to my face
Better hope, pray, for me ready, I up place, spray the AK
Everyday be the same on a level, too, shovels
In the sight of a psychopath, TEC and 'em all dead
Than a mobsta Gotti with a tommy, try to gun
Then I blast, ass, kick up dust
Gonna rush when I bust had to get a little 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 know what it is, the
That's if you can handle it without playa hater
Later, so keep it
Muthafuckas, on the real

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