Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Hatin

Look at all these haters me every day
hatin on a baller but they stop my pay
stop all the hatin I can't take it no
Im just to get mine you best get yours so what you hatin for

1: Master P

Pop the on the benz with the keys
To to see his own enemies
his baby mama with him in a skirt
his last ride was in a car, i a black hearse
his friend took his life for the dollar
then ran through the alley have been a coward
No more hit 'em up in the old days
homies scrab Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by I mean I'm a loner
cause be all up on me
tryin to you out for your cheddar and your cheese
and the same wanna blow on your weed
set you up for a
dont wanna see you make no money take ya
gotta figure out how to get you got
cause haters be the same on the spot

Verse 2: P

How do get started?
It by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
and the things they'll never
Tell me if you hustle it really aint to get
You can get yours I got mine so out my mix
I you spreading rumors
Im really not
I you only one time
with my scrilla fool dont

3: Fiend

I only get with a few cause these made niggas is actors
see I dont had to many gun-ins, run-ins with ass backwards

I'm like P
or C
ask for me
me
but im going out with a
I put that on cash
I'm last
for ass
yall young punks are trippin
dont hate me just go ahead and credit my ??
I'm
I'm not only on the thwat
but I know i got
on tha ??
and its understood I'm not
one of the niggas that ever lived
but I got some to give
and is

Verse 4:

I wonder why hatin for? Probably cause we got G's,
mad cause we makin moves, we got keys
But really I cant fade
truly you need haters up on you to know you'se a motherfuckin playa
I know yall gonna kill me in a of lies
I got friend that will to enemies in a matter of time
I know most of my can feel me
when I say TRU will never try to kill me
But my eyes up on my enemies I gotta watch my friends
like when I'm sittin on top or in a benz
Why dont yall go out ass up and get something
dont about how i got mines
always tryin to a finger and say thats not mine.
and me
it me
its cause I got a few G's
try to rob me
but they they wont touch me
smile in your face and talk shit behind back
but I cant call it or catch
but i got G's and Im still ballin

till fade

(Master P)
wassup Big and Big Timer
Underwood California we cant lose
wassup to all my boys in
all my boys in the
all my locked down in jail
this Master P No Records
(Wassup Big Boz)

(Wassup Green)
We Be Stopped
I mean you player haters stop real TRU playas
even though you still hate you stop playas
(Beats by the Pound)
to all the players out there in New Orleansas
(Wassup to my brother Silkk)
(C Murder)
(Wassup Fiend)
Chicago (Wassup Mystikal fool know you bout to real soon)
Cleveland, Kentucky,
(Wassup to Big Mia X)
all them out there
(Mr. Serv On)
East (Sonya C)
Mid West, Down
and anybody I if you a real playa you'll understand
(Wassup Brown)
Yeah we did that Party stop
ah ha
lookin up baby