Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin', Pt2

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

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

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My baby momma butler hooked me with
So many games whippin down 55 in this bitch
Niggaz thought that I was slumpin I was steadily
Niggaz talkin bout a drop but man I dealin nothin
I'm a made nigga on the grind in the skreets
I ain't wanna do it but my baby had to eat
sales to hotels and dough from pote(?)nail
Pay bail, ain't no spendin time in jail
Been around the world, y'all niggaz ain't seen all the I seen
Them girls, send them to Essence they sixteen
I'm comin through a couple bars to them nipplezeens
In Southern Benz, S-Class, what the fuck I mean?
A pimper, a shriver(?) a Jack Tripper
A candy dipper playin with cock and suckin on nipples
Every day my game get thicker, good head from champagne sippers
Rapper the bird flipper, man, a nigga

Haters get it cause I ride with thugs, killers
Can only date the millionaires and dealers
Takin notes from Scarface and
Straight gangsters or them motherfuckein
Pretty and still gritty, Frank Nitti
And I, my titties 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 having convo that starts over Chorus]
What's up
What's up with you girl, what's on?
Ahh shit, the usual, fly here to there
a little bit of change, legal money - ha ha ha
Like Guess what, you know you on my album right?
So what are you saying Todd?
He he he, I'm sayin that, it's goin down now baby
The song is called "Quit Hatin'," and I wanna know
What would you say to the haters in yo'
hatin.. bitches hatin.. fuck 'em!

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