Luyện nghe bài hát Shittin' On It Haters

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

shit.. Thats so fake,
Wake up molly, take,
Run fuck 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 bitch but make it rain,
Up in this am rich insane,
i made it all n u my fame,
Talk shit n u die in vain,

And i be...

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

Hate this its all the same,
is sick n i roll this game,
All these just love my name,
u hating its fuckin lame,
Its my success n u in pain,
Its my n i make it rain,

And i be..

on it haters..sh..shhhitting on it haters]

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

Rep my grind and get cool,
my bitch outchyea you fool,
watchu u need getchu get ineeeeiiitt,
at the end u my [Click -Gun]!!

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

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

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

All these u cant fuck,
And i em i got a bitch trap,
trapped now dish washed,
I niggaz 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 wont i picked honey,

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

Flip the got prob with that,
Am leaving got to call u back,
Till i get that n feed my task,
and Fuck who cant stand that,

Ring the alarm,
aint no like there was no tym,
a trend i gotta get one,
Why u hatin, we got the tym. Yuup!!

Laugh (fuck haters)

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