Luyện nghe bài hát Record Haters

Yo, it out
Today we're wit basketball star Rasheed Wallace
Yo up kid?
From the what, what, what team is that you for again?

The Bullets man, yea right,
So tell me Rasheed, you what I'm sayin'
This hip hop an everythang goin' on
Tell me, I mean, what, what, yo flavor?

Yo, check it out kid, I only real hip hop man, the real shit
You know what I'm sayin', Redman, Wu
You know what I'm sayin', I don't wit the Goodie Mob's
And I especially don't fool wit E-40's

Nigga what the they good fo? Nigga let's shoot fins
You got all the nigga, put up yo Benz
Nah nah, can't do that, why Ol' skool trophy
Somethin' I done worked too fo nigga quote me

Yo swole bank rolls done turned to ol anarxins
Get to pay the price
pee wee no catchin'
Who got change fo this brand new

Straight outta when I break you niggas
I'm a have money to buy a bare fare
Spend about a a hundred thousand, boost up my coins
Preceed to spit mo supafly Donald Goins

game is so damn hemrigin that I be deliverin'
These niggas don't my shit but they surrendurin'
Simmerin', things that done jumped off
Lyrics spit on than a, a bad cough

Messy hoes got my name between teeth
Just because I'm the west not the east
Graduated the dope game, phat ass wallets
What's that nigga name? Wallace

You gon' have to to respect yo elders mayne
I'm twomp nigga ain't no need for you to record hate
Mind ya own or ya own gon remind you,
The Click will

Hatin' bitches, suave game and snitches
Learn about it bitch, we should cease you existance
That's right, niggas like that shouldn't be livin', fucka

Ya Record Hatin' bitches,
There's no way you could get wit this, stick to nigga
We should you from existance
like that shouldn't be livin', biatch

Got another on my shit list
I'm a cut off his list, I mean my hit list
My in piss list, dude that be hangin' around Nas
You know, gay nigga said some negative shit about me up

In a magazine called 'After watchin' New Undercover'
I was, takin' a shit Kool Keith
Was on the front that's when I
when I spotted him

That nigga AZ to say that I don't deserve a platinum plaque
Nigga I was sellin' tapes out the of my car
When you was runnin' drinkin' Simalac
All up in yo fake ass

Champagne an coffin full of
Nigga know damn well yo ass ain't got had no mills
I'm payin' full an I'll have yo head where ever you at
I'm straight nigga seem like someone shoulda been an told ya

That bring the yellow nigga, jungle full of asphalt
Don't no sense to talk that talk if a nigga ain't gon' walk that walk
Zip up yo lip yo lip zip you up
Biatch, biatch, I a fuck, biatch

It's major pain, nigga don't know a thang about me
You mutha fuckas know nuttin 'bout no E-40 hoe
Monkey biatch, biatch

Record bitches, suave game and snitches
Learn about it bitch, we should you from existance
That's right, niggas like that shouldn't be
Shouldn't be

Ya Record Hatin' bitches, Hatin' bitches
no way you could get wit this
Uh, we cease you from existance
bitch, niggas like that shouldn't be livin', e'ry time

When I first started off niggas had me fucked, was blind
In '89 that ol' 'Mr. Flamboyant' was way ahead of his time
Had everyone an they grandmas off that Carlos Rossi wine
Was in a major label an business uh didn't want us to shine

It was me an my potna from Suave House Records, Draper
E-40, an The Click, an MJG gettin' that independent paper
All my ruh uh rap, uh should I shine
Beat a muthafucka uh duh down, time

40 get yo man, get yo change
Take a limosuine everywhere you go and fly private
That's what I was to do by my big homie thou
You can be a nigga but a nigga ain't rich
he can't count his money no mo'

Over sensation, never me
All you "Record Haters" got Ph.IV
My 3X Krazy laced me taught me how to say 'Fa sheezy'
Told me that them AZ muthafuckas don't believe phat means

We can it out, or we can fight
You an Rasheeda wanna the funk?
Shoot me some peace

Record bitches, Record hatin' bitches
Suave game and snitches, game and snitches
We should cease you existance, that's rich
like that shouldn't be livin', suck else

Ya Record bitches, lil ol, biatch
There's no way you could get wit this, that's
We should cease you existance, learn about it
Niggas like that shouldn't be livin', that's