Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Mad At Me

I got a question fo' you hatin' ass out there, ay
Why you mad at me, ay
Oh, ass nigga, why you mad at me
ass nigga, why you mad at me

Remember late nights, earn stripes, servin' white
Talk shit, slap box clear the day light
Might fuss, may but stay tight
Keep what the 'J' need for the lighter hit the pipe

If the trap was the or the sea
You could consider me and them the killa whales and great
a nigga tried to click it make them think twice
'Cause they knew Cap would kill a nigga fo' blink

Day right, I'm my life
Nigga I was there no matter what through sirens on a night
Sundays, slow Mondays, hot Friday nights
Tuesday Thursdays servin' whether or not ride tonight

On peaceful days hostful evenings even nights
on my shoulder hold a grudge 'cause you can die tonight
I swear you niggaz had no idea what my life was
Befo' the bright lights and a half a mil just to the mic

Is it 'cause I from the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I spent a on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I kept it and stayed down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it I am the a town
(That's why you mad at me)

Is 'cause you a and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I got love in the
(Why you mad at me)
Is 'cause you know yo' runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you know I'm of the south
(That's why you mad at me)

Niggaz mad 'cause I got it this
Gold on my wrist on my dick, my dick
But I could give a fuck about industry
I'm a be the tip 'til the end of me

That's something you automatically if you a friend of me
Question that think other wise now you offend me
I came in this game not looking for a friend or
Found them now that niggaz in to me

Got little rap liking into me
Major labels and polices to censor me
Feds on my ass I'm in the streets
I still slang listen to lame niggaz who lie to snitch on me

It ain't my fault that you can't me
Ridin' in a phantom and I I never fathom
All the fame that a nigga can gain Atlanta
Now I'm just tryin' to maintain for

Befo' would say in Atlanta
I was Rhode Park Doug stayed in Atlanta
Now enough I sold yay in Atlanta
But is that to contributions, I made to Atlanta

Is it 'cause I from the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I spent a on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I kept it pimpin' and down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it 'cause I am the a
(That's why you mad at me)

Is you a lame and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I got in the streets
(Why you mad at me)
Is 'cause you yo' time runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it you know I'm king of the south
(That's why you mad at me)

A pick a reason any all excuses would do
But man you lucky, I ain't buckin' like I to do fool
While you was throwin' and two's, I was liftin' up tools and then
Shoot at his shoes to see if he move

Or either bust at his head to if he dead man
talk around 'cause I heard he the Fed's man
They offer him and they knowin' he scared and tell him
Give me they names or you the stretch man

Or wear a wire go what he said
And then you can his lawyer that his clients a dead man
A rat I'm smellin', blow I ain't
Where you got impressin' ain't no tellin'

Yes, I'm a felon why was that in
What about all these records I'm
I'm bank head and bank head bread
And when a die, I'm gone be bank head dead

Is it 'cause I came the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I spent a on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I it pimpin' and stayed down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it I am the a town
(That's why you mad at me)

Is 'cause you a and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it I got love in the streets
(Why you mad at me)
Is 'cause you know yo' time out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you I'm king of the south
(That's why you mad at me)