Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin', Pt2

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

I got the call, stuck at the crib, hoe I'm for war
Call your boy I got the and I'm hittin the do'
I got some niggaz with them waitin at the club
Gettin jigga with a while I'm sittin on dubs
Lookin as hell, I keep my nails ready to fight
Club closed, powdered nose, I'm on one
I keep hatin bitches up so they can mimic the game
Watch yo' back cause if he gangsta then I'm takin yo'
Haha, y'all bitches keep shit real
Y'all bitches got the wheel
Y'all bitches done 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 shit gon' get popped in ya fuckin
Cause this shit big bitch, I'm down with that 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 of Arc, pullin guns on y'all hatin hoes

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

Haters can't get it cause I with thugs, killers
Can only the millionaires and drug dealers
Takin notes Scarface and Goodfellas
Straight gangsters or them hoodfellas
Pretty and still gritty, Frank Nitti
And I, my titties like I'm on "Sex and the City"
So we go again, daddy short, why they hatin?
Cause ain't none this 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, money - ha ha ha
Like Guess what, you know you on my album right?
What? So are you saying Todd?
He he he, I'm sayin that, goin down right now baby
The song is called "Quit Hatin'," and I just wanna
What would you say to the haters in yo'
Niggaz hatin.. bitches hatin.. 'em!

[Singer - to fade:]
You gotta hate me so much
show me some love, when I pull up on dubs
And you gotta pay me to fuck
Just show me some love, you see me at the club