Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Hatin

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

Verse 1: P

Pop the lock on the benz the keys
To to see his own enemies
his baby mama with him in a skirt
his ride was in a car, i mean a black hearse
his friend took his for the mighty dollar
then ran the alley must 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 myself I I'm a loner
cause be all up on me
tryin to you out for your cheddar and your cheese
and the same niggas wanna blow on weed
set you up for a
dont see you make no money then take ya
gotta out how to get what you got
cause be the same niggas on the spot

Verse 2: P

How do hatin get
It started by the people
and they get mad over the things you
and the things never have
me if you hustle it really aint hard to get
You can get yours I got mine so out my mix
I heard you spreading
Im not impressed
I you only one time
with my scrilla fool dont

3: Fiend

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

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

Verse 4:

I wonder why they for? Probably cause we got G's,
mad cause we makin moves, we got keys
But really I fade them
Cause truly you need haters up on you to you'se a motherfuckin playa
I know gonna kill me in a matter of lies
I got friend that will turn to enemies in a matter of
I most of my niggas can feel me
when I say TRU will never try to kill me
But keep my up on my enemies I gotta watch my friends
when I'm sittin on top or ridin in a benz
Why dont go out yall's 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 digusting I got a few G's
try to rob me
but they know wont touch me
smile in your face and talk shit behind back
but I cant call it or catch
but i still got G's and Im still

till fade

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

(Wassup Green)
We Cant Be
I mean you player haters cant stop TRU playas
even though you hate you cant stop playas
(Beats by the Pound)
Wassup to all the players out in New Orleansas
(Wassup to my little Silkk)
(C Murder)
(Wassup Fiend)
Chicago (Wassup Mystikal fool know you bout to drop soon)
Cleveland, Kentucky,
(Wassup to Big Mia X)
all them out there
California (Mr. On)
East (Sonya C)
Mid West, South
and anybody I forgot if you a real playa you'll
(Wassup Brown)
Yeah we did that Party don't
ah ha
lookin up baby