Luyện nghe bài hát They Keep Hating

(Verse 1)
I'm looking through the eyes of the wood
Some shit you can't hide, its like a new
Honestly I'm not surprised, I it would change
Bitter dispise I'm in a new range
Fake deaf when you a nigga talking slick
Make a left when fly niggas walking
claim I'm hungry for the game, I want all that shit
And now the presence of fame is all legit
So I sit back and let the hate in
I I'm doing good, the traits showing
A thousand hits, they see me on the web
Cuz I up on my grind, I never miss a step
breath, what 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 haters is making me just wanna brag
I more

(Verse 2)

Yeah I laugh
I see the hate if you posted in the back row
Yeah you kno I dough
Right I bag hoes
And I bag yours, if she a bad hoe
Guess that's why mad for
But I really give a fuck
I'm hollering at labels, tell them ARs they should it up
it up
Uunnn I'm growing more and as an artist
And truth be told, I I work the hardest
I think I the smartest
I'm on my harvest
That chicago grind just me go the farthest
They tell me my name on the dotted line
And I just shine I'm thinking in my mind
Like damn, the hating end?
Everybody do it, you'll think it was a trend
But I'm just tryna stack my money and never it end
Til I get so that I can barely make it bend
the hating man