Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin', Pt2

[Intro/Chorus: Jon (repeat 2x)]
Quit hatin motherfucker, hatin!
Quit hatin pussy nigga, hatin!
God MOTHERFUCKAHHH
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 them hatin bitches up so they can mimic the game
Watch yo' back cause if he gangsta I'm takin yo' mayne
Haha, bitches ain't keep shit real
Y'all ain't got the wheel
bitches done clappin ya traps and don't even know the fuckin deal
Y'all just some hatin ass hoes, mad these real niggaz chose
Y'all bitches be poppin that shit gon' get popped in ya fuckin
Cause this shit big shit bitch, I'm down with that shit
Y'all over there talkin now but you really just wanna suck his
Y'all is scared and y'all been dared to make a move hoe
It's Joan of Arc, pullin guns on hatin hoes

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My baby butler hooked me with thirty-six
So games cookin whippin down 55 in this bitch
Niggaz thought that I was slumpin I was pumpin
Niggaz talkin bout a drop but man I ain't dealin
I'm a made nigga on the grind in the skreets
I really wanna do it but my baby had to eat
From to hotels 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 to Essence 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 Tripper
A candy sweet dipper playin with cock and on nipples
Every day my get thicker, gettin good head from champagne sippers
Rapper the bird flipper, man, a nigga

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

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

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