Luyện nghe bài hát Record Haters

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

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

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

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

Yo swole bank rolls done to li'l ol anarxins
Get ready to pay the
[Incomprehensible] pee wee no
Who got change fo this new hundred?

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

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

Messy hoes got my between they teeth
Just because I'm from the not the east
Graduated from the dope game, phat ass
that nigga name? Rasheed Wallace

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

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

Ya Record bitches, trademark
There's no way you get wit this, stick to basketball nigga
We cease you from existance
Niggas like that shouldn't be livin',

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

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

That nigga AZ tried to say that I don't a platinum plaque
Nigga I was sellin' out the trunk of my car
you was runnin' round drinkin' Simalac
All up in yo ass videos

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

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

It's major pain, don't know a damn thang about me
You mutha fuckas don't know nuttin 'bout no hoe
Monkey mouthed biatch,

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

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

When I first off niggas had me fucked, muthafuckas was blind
In '89 that ol' 'Mr. Flamboyant' was way ahead of his time
Had an they great grandmas off that Carlos Rossi wine
Was in a major label an business that uh want us to shine

It was me an my potna from Suave Records, Tony Draper
E-40, an The Click, 8-Ball an MJG gettin' that paper
All about my ruh uh rap, uh should I
Beat a muthafucka uh duh down, e'ry

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

Over night sensation, me
All you "Record Haters" got Ph.IV
My niggas 3X Krazy me taught me how to say 'Fa sheezy'
Told me that them AZ muthafuckas don't believe phat means

We can shoot it out, or we can
You an wanna squash the funk?
Shoot me peace bitch

Record Hatin' bitches, Record bitches
Suave game and snitches, game and snitches
We cease you from existance, that's rich
Niggas like that shouldn't be livin', suck

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