Luyện nghe bài hát Shittin' On It Haters

on em haters,
They be me am better
Fuck em haters throw em papers, i made there, yea i got there,

Holly shit.. so fake,
up molly, second take,
Run around that...bake
I dig em haters grave,

[Shittin on it haters..sh..shhhitting on it i be]x3

Haters..haters!! Wait!!
that sick bitch..slave her brain,
cut that speech but make it rain,
Up in this world am insane,
i it all n u stalk my fame,
Talk shit n u die in vain,

And i be...

[Shittin on it haters..sh..shhhitting on it i be]

this nigga its all the same,
This is sick n i this game,
All these niggaz just my name,
Sayin u hating its lame,
Its my n u live in pain,
Its my money n i it rain,

And i be..

[Shittin on it haters..sh..shhhitting on it

down, take a minute..
All u is not the same,
All u i got the same,
All my niggaz got this game, throne fame

Rep my grind and get cool,
beat my outchyea you fool,
watchu u i'll getchu get ineeeeiiitt,
at the end u my [Click -Gun]!!

Why wud u me,
i dont got tym wit u,
talkin shit me,
I dont even wit u,

my tym let me roll,
I aint that cheap to u whore,
Ama ride the day am gone,

100 than you talk about,
All these shit u talk bout,
am on the top and i stop,
and i give a bout money bug,

All these niggaz u fuck,
And i fuck em i got a trap,
Fish now dish washed,
I finished wit no trust,

Throneboy..crown on top,
coz i got the gwap,
And I hit the n they want me stop, and i ride an ride n hit on top,

I shit money on this nigga,
Now hattin go on pull the trigger,
I fly than a G5 and i hit the sky, 10 figures,

We triumph,
drowned,
In pool...100!!
I tell niggaz i stop i picked honey,

Triple my game,
non to that lame,
Talk back my name and pile than u earn.. Yeah!!

the coin got prob with that,
Am leaving home got to u back,
Till i get that paper n my task,
and Fuck niggaz who cant that,

the wrong alarm,
aint no shit there was no tym,
Just a trend i get one,
Why u hatin, we got the tym. Yuup!!

Laugh (fuck haters)

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