Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin', Pt2

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

I got the call, at the crib, hoe I'm ready for war
Call your boy I got the and I'm hittin the do'
I got some niggaz with them figures at the club
Gettin with a swigga 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
bitches done clappin ya traps and don't even know the fuckin deal
Y'all just some hatin ass hoes, mad cause these real niggaz
Y'all bitches be that shit gon' get popped in ya fuckin nose
Cause this shit big shit bitch, I'm with that player shit
Y'all over there talkin now but you really just wanna suck his
Y'all bitches is scared and y'all been dared to make a hoe
Joan of Arc, pullin guns on y'all hatin hoes

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My baby momma butler hooked me with
So many games cookin whippin down 55 in 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 in the skreets
I ain't really wanna do it but my had to eat
From sales to hotels and dough pote(?)nail
Pay bail, ain't no spendin time in jail
Been the world, y'all niggaz ain't seen all the shit I seen
Them girls, send them to Essence cause they
I'm comin a couple bars to pimp them nipplezeens
In Southern Benz, S-Class, know what the I mean?
A pimper, a stankin shriver(?) a Jack
A sweet dipper playin with cock and suckin on nipples
day my game 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 date the millionaires and drug dealers
Takin notes from Scarface and
Straight gangsters or them hoodfellas
Pretty and still gritty, like Nitti
And I, flaunt my titties I'm on "Sex and the City"
So here we go again, short, why they hatin?
ain't none bitch this rich and hit makin

[Too $hort having convo that starts over
What's up
What's up with you girl, goin on?
Ahh shit, the usual, fly from to there
Doin a little bit of change, 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 right now
The song is called "Quit Hatin'," and I just know
would you say to the haters in yo' life?
Niggaz hatin.. bitches hatin.. 'em!

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