Luyện nghe bài hát They Keep Hating

(Verse 1)
I'm looking through the eyes of the frames
Some you can't hide, its like a new game
Honestly I'm not surprised, I knew it change
Bitter niggas dispise I'm in a new
Fake when you hear a nigga talking slick
Make a left when fly niggas swift
They claim I'm hungry for the game, I all that shit
And now the presence of fame is lookin all
So I sit and let the hate roll in
I know I'm doing good, the showing
A couple thousand hits, see me on the web
Cuz I stay up on my grind, I never a step
Deep breath, you mad for?
Nigga it aint my fault you say yo cash low
And you say you rap jo
Well wher the hell yo flow
All these damn is making me just wanna brag more
I brag

(Verse 2)

Yeah I laugh
I can't see the hate if you in the back row
Yeah you kno I stack
Right I bag hoes
And I bag yours, if she a bad hoe
Guess that's why mad for
But I don't really a fuck
I'm hollering at labels, tell ARs they should give it up
it up
Uunnn I'm more and more as an artist
And be told, I think I work the hardest
I I move the smartest
I'm on my harvest
That chicago grind make me go the farthest
They tell me sign my on the dotted line
And I just wanna shine I'm in my mind
Like damn, where the end?
do it, you'll think it was a blatant trend
But I'm just tryna stack my and never make it end
Til I get so much I can barely make it bend
Quit the man