Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Hatin

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

Verse 1: P

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

Verse 2: P

How do hatin get
It by the jealous people
and they get mad over the things you
and the they'll never have
Tell me if you hustle it aint hard to get
You can get yours I got so stay out my mix
I heard you rumors
Im not impressed
I tell you only one
with my scrilla fool dont

3: Fiend

I only get with a few cause these bitch made 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 last
for ass
yall crazed punks are trippin
dont hate me nigga go ahead and credit my ??
I'm
that I'm not only on the
but I know i got
on tha ??
and its understood I'm not
one of the best niggas that ever
but I got some advice to
and is

Verse 4:

I wonder why they hatin for? 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 know a motherfuckin playa
I know gonna kill me in a matter of lies
I got friend will turn to enemies in a matter of time
I know of my niggas can feel me
when I say TRU niggas never try to kill me
But keep my eyes up on my enemies I gotta watch my
like when I'm sittin on top or in a benz
Why dont go out yall's ass up and get something
dont about how i got mines
always to point 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 know they wont me
smile in your face and talk shit behind back
but I just cant call it or
but i still got G's and Im still

Chorus till

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

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