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

Nowadays, me go to pack a pump
When I'm tryin' to stay it
In the way, playa haters see me, get a
What's on mind?
Nigga, that's it
Got a to swang, hang, bang
Had a bullet to the top, drop
And the haters same old, Mo Thug, Bone
Nigga roll, strut nuts, get a pap
Tossed in the Cuyahoga slain
Test the Dawg
the clip in, rollin' on
Yellin' off mo
jump in the ?,
Now (looted thugs, smug) here I go
Let's serve them
It's on, sick of this hater-ism
How my gat gonna try to comin'
Ain't it hard dealin', dope
Fill the block with the niggas here to run off the
Well, we go with the untouched feelin' rythym
Hoes feelin' a nigga to put in their
now and then fall into ?
Stand the post the Bone ?
Runnin' through the one the top lock
creep how we hoop
And shot the through the bomb-ass house party jumpin'
Look in the hood, last stop, and we stop
One got dropped, oh why deadly, oh so
Throwin' thangs in a Gang of people mine
Runnin' up on me, be dreadful
Flesh come to be the with 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
Sucka situation, should I be personally for
These party poopin' fakin' muthafuckas
Play me like I'm loose, when ya need to get shit 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
the C-town, outlaw squad
You niggas touch me with a ten-foot rod (rod)
I'm rollin' with God
Peace be still, be still, make a move
And have to hurt ya, dog
If I got the time, I'm a repent that
The devil wanna make me
Layzie, Layzie, lately my mind be crazy
your soul
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 at a distance
In a instance, this is gonna change, and I'm in this

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

Nigga, get pap pap and put in a coffin
Now, why must we playa
'Cause a nigga on a come up
And all my niggas with us from day one they roll
Ya know, what a nigga wanna test me
Bless me soul, ? all, and that's for the bustas
Who that Eazywould fuck us
I pull up on the block
To smoke with my partners Red Dog
You got me Got some
Niggas is trippin' on your spendin' cash, money
For the
And bet that they schemin' to rob me
They me that 187
got me all fucked up, fucked up
Krayzie be pinnin' when be trippin' they down with us
Act like it, the money, the
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, kill em all, em all
Well, if I could the world to be (to be)
A muthafuckin' thug in perfect
Harmony, harmony,
In to state, in state to state -
they playa hate, they playa hate
Buck 'em, buck 'em, buck 'em, 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em

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

Take a in the trunk
We got all you need on the double nine
go with your heaters
Got to meet you, greet you
Y'all creepin' through the cut
See the Bone, now me stick a up
Come up good when 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 with the Fifth
It ain't easy, 'em wig-split up on the curb
Pump my on 225, when I kick the rhyme
That's five points on the Richter scale and a herb
If overheard 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 of a psychopath, TEC and lead 'em all dead
Than a mobsta Johnny with a tommy, try to gun
Then I blast, haul ass, up dust
Gonna rush when I bust had to get a little trigger
And I got a lot of my in me
Got the genes of a that man me, get it out
Ask me, and be gladly to let ya know what it is, the deal
if you can handle it without turnin' playa hater
Later, so it real
Muthafuckas, on the real

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