Luyện nghe bài hát The Hated

We get it
They Esco
They Escobar
I'm here
Dave East that talk
Streets that;
NYC, L.A., Chicago, Detroit, the world
get it

I had a basic plan, get out the and never look back
Could still smell the aroma from when my uncle would crack
One between homies, better yet brothers
That to spend the night with each other
They moms was friends
One was Anthony, the hood called 'em Ant Live
Kept his pistol on 'em, so he bought a pant size
He got a little colder the moment he his man die
was ten years ago
Baby-face, that his beard would grow
Now he a set up anywhere he go
He a product of his environment
Told me he'd rather die ever go to Rikers again
Did a bid, his celly was blood, he five percent
Came home, like let niggas see me, I'll ride with tint
Cory was his right-hand man, his mother up
She was busting checks with the wrong
He popped Xannys and he just him some strong liquor
Lose the attitude, he
For years he to get a lick or two
Moms begging he finish school, but non-sense he get
Ant' met Cory when they was kids with
hated his dad around 'cause that nigga was militant
Cory found a holder pass, some cash, they triple it
it, stack it up, Cory ain't never want to spend
Ant' was blowing money fast, big Meeching he shopped
Flashy nigga, wrapped in diamonds, necklace, and the watch

They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated
(They gon' hate) eight niggas living in a two-bedroom
No up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
Mood change when I spark it, new Range, now I it
They Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I up out the darkness
change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it

Ant' and Cory set up a trap, fiends in and out of
No mask, stocking cap, they robbed him, but he got it
Six in the morning baggies on him was a way of life
Streets will teach you quick, nothing free, pay the price
Eviction notice in the kitchen, bitch will stay the night
Cory had the sour with him, fuck with 'yola
Got kicked out his moms crib, she found a couple
Locked up killers up North, he rubbed a couple shoulders
Cory told Ant' on the V I the was changing
told Cory be grateful, freedoms' amazing
Three and half bed, Ant' stayed in drama
He was light skinned, before you niggas was typing
No
and Ant' had butter rockin'
The other younger niggas the block, just loved to watch him
Couple hate us, but nothing major, they knew the
Niggas Cory, made him take off that new Philippe
Cory took it on the chin, he wasn't new to
Killers kill you for talking, all you do is speak
Thats a man down, Ant' told have the fam 'round
And keep on shitting on niggas until your brown
hustle low, so much evidence that [?] found
Cory got nervous whenever spun that Van 'round
They snatched him and talked the way he got it
the code, that was snitchin', it ain't no way around it

They hated Jesus, Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) eight living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I came up out the
change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, Martin
(They gon' hate) eight niggas living in a apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I up out the darkness
Mood change when I it, new Range, now I park it

Ayo'
It's man, Nas Esco'
doin' what you do
Peace be on to you my young
king