Luyện nghe bài hát U Love 2 Hate

Yes, it's that nigga u love 2 hate, yes, u love 2
This the song, I dedicate to who love to hate
me in my face, I'm that nigga u love 2 hate

Yes
(Fire, fire, fire)
It's that nigga u love 2 hate, nigga u love 2
it, nigga, u love 2 hate, nigga, I ain't fake

Before this rap I used to slang crack wit ghetto bastards
automatic gats an kept scratch up under the mattress
Fuck this rap shit, yay wrapped in everyday practice
Runnin' away from task tactics, hop
Leavin' 'em ass before this music

I used to be the 'Ice Cream Man' 1992, biatch
Don't you the muthafuckin' music?
I got a but ain't no screws in it, losin' it
Slangin' narcotics, them men two steps from usin' it, abusin' it

I then it was all bad it seemed like
as a nigga moved then it was all bad
Because of music, my whole block double crossed me
Got shot in the ass, bra but ain't no love see

'Cuz now, I have yo ass off the G's and found off the beach
Wit holes up in they body for tryin' to double me
I could move across and outta state smokin' weed
Hand yo ass an 8 to smoke to the face, ya hate nigga

'Cuz I'm that nigga u 2 hate
Tell yo it's that nigga u love 2 hate
Smoke-A-Lot, Regime, nigga, u 2 hate
Album to the face, nigga, u love 2

Yes, it's that nigga u love 2
Young wit money, u love 2 hate
Muthafuckas lookin' at me funny, u 2 hate
Check it, Nigga

Is it I went on tour wit Biggie Smalls?
Or is it yo bitch will to drop to the floor an lick my balls?
Or is it because a nigga sky ball, since juvenile
To make these niggas straight talk
About me in of they broads, listen

Or is it I'm ridin' around in Range Rove's?
4 point 6, G-S 400 on mo-mo's
An both of my shit's got in 'em, what you don't know
What the fuck you fo?

Juss to pay note to the 9-4, I'm ridin' 9-8
Is that the for all the hatred
I flipped Townhouse, you still at mom's house
Mad, walkin' around my friends I ain't shit

Back when you used to be nigga who I smoked
My wit, rob a bank wit because I trust you
Probably take a fo you but now a nigga got no love fo you
Nigga, friends became enemies for centuries
An jealousy juss you muthafuckas envy me

Hate, it's that u love 2 hate
Labeled to the face, nigga u 2 hate
Drugged out, smoothed out, u 2 hate
Poppin' Xtacy an shit, u love 2 hate

I'm that nigga u 2 hate
Tell yo potnas it's that nigga u 2 hate
Playa hate all the time, u love 2
What? Why you me, nigga?

Is it because yo love me?
Or is because I stay whipped in all the latest
'Thugged Out', bubbly
'Da Good, Da Bad, Da Ugly', nigga finally lovely
Signin' autographs, kids run up an hug me

I'm where they from, I was raised by
Crack an junkies, highschool flunky
Too busy out tryin' to get my money
Hungry, I had to get it myself nobody fo me

An now, my niggas mad, claim that I dishin' fo he
But fuck y'all, nigga, what the fuck you fo me?
But talk behind my back and try an smoke my weed
Or is it because I used to funk wit an Master P

Hatin' niggas after me but now won't me
Nigga, you can't go gold, what the fuck you sold?
thousand units, nigga, my shit went platinum across the globe
Or is it because these fake ass hoes claim got my baby?

Act an crazy, reverse the game an now them bitches pay me
The day a nigga wit Prince J
Got rid of them niggas, became my own sensai
Smoke-A-Lot, I got to record label
Phats, L.Q., Maxx, KeKe, my nigga

Colloso, to make the nitros soggy
Ridin' Harley's, die smokin' juss Bob Marley
I died in the wide at the Mobb party
Wit yo eyes open, slugs yo hard body, pick up

'Cuz it's that u love 2 hate
yours, muthafucka, u love 2 hate
Yours truly, deal
That nigga u 2 hate