Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin', Pt2

[Intro/Chorus: Jon (repeat 2x)]
hatin motherfucker, quit hatin!
Quit pussy nigga, quit hatin!
God damnit
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 some niggaz them figures waitin at the club
Gettin jigga with a swigga I'm sittin on dubs
Lookin fake as hell, I my nails ready to fight
Club closed, powdered nose, I'm on one
I keep them hatin up so they can mimic the game
Watch yo' cause if he gangsta then I'm takin yo' mayne
Haha, y'all bitches ain't shit real
Y'all bitches ain't got the
Y'all done clappin ya traps and don't even know the fuckin deal
Y'all just some hatin ass hoes, mad cause these real chose
Y'all bitches be poppin that gon' get popped in ya fuckin nose
Cause this shit big shit bitch, I'm down that player shit
Y'all over there talkin now but you really just suck his dick
Y'all bitches is scared and been dared to make a move hoe
It's Joan of Arc, pullin guns on y'all hatin

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

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

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

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