Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin', Pt2

[Intro/Chorus: Jon (repeat 2x)]
Quit hatin motherfucker, hatin!
Quit hatin pussy nigga, hatin!
God damnit
God MOTHERFUCKAHHH

I got the call, at the crib, hoe I'm ready for war
your boy I got the deals and I'm hittin the do'
I got some niggaz them figures waitin at the club
Gettin jigga with a swigga I'm sittin on dubs
Lookin fake as hell, I keep my nails ready to
closed, powdered nose, I'm on one tonight
I keep them bitches up so they can mimic the game
yo' back cause if he gangsta then I'm takin yo' mayne
Haha, y'all ain't keep shit real
Y'all bitches ain't got the
Y'all bitches done ya traps and don't even know the fuckin deal
Y'all just some hatin ass hoes, mad cause real niggaz chose
Y'all bitches be poppin that shit get popped in ya fuckin nose
Cause this shit big shit bitch, I'm down with player shit
Y'all over there talkin now but you really just suck his dick
Y'all bitches is scared and y'all been dared to a move hoe
It's Joan of Arc, guns on y'all hatin hoes

C:]
My baby butler hooked me with thirty-six
So many games cookin down 55 in this bitch
Niggaz that I was slumpin I was steadily pumpin
Niggaz talkin bout a but man I ain't dealin nothin
I'm a self made nigga on the grind in the
I really wanna do it but my baby had to eat
From sales to hotels and from pote(?)nail
Pay everybody bail, ain't no time in jail
Been around the world, niggaz ain't seen all the shit I seen
Them girls, send to Essence cause they sixteen
I'm comin through a couple bars to them nipplezeens
In Southern Benz, S-Class, know what the I mean?
A pimper, a stankin shriver(?) a Jack
A candy sweet playin with cock and suckin on nipples
Every day my game get thicker, gettin good head from champagne
Rapper the bird flipper, man, a nigga

Haters can't get it cause I ride with thugs,
Can only the millionaires and drug dealers
notes from Scarface and Goodfellas
Straight gangsters or them hoodfellas
Pretty and gritty, like Frank Nitti
And I, flaunt my like I'm on "Sex and the City"
So here we go again, short, why they hatin?
Cause ain't none bitch rich and hit makin

[Too $hort having convo that starts Chorus]
What's up
up with you girl, what's goin on?
Ahh shit, the usual, fly from here to
Doin a little bit of change, legal - ha ha ha
that? Guess what, you know you on my album right?
What? So what are you saying
He he he, I'm sayin that, it's down right now baby
The song is called "Quit Hatin'," and I just know
would you say to the haters in yo' life?
Niggaz hatin.. hatin.. fuck 'em!

[Singer - to fade:]
You ain't gotta hate me so
Just show me love, when I pull up on dubs
And you ain't pay me to fuck
show me some love, when you see me at the club