Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Wanna Hate For

Get ones get your guns, muthafucker it's on
New millennium and Bleek reborn
All the haters eat a dick, who I'm riding with
You the game and the name, I ain't change for shit

I toke cuatro cinco uno says
Keep uno in the head you wouldn't with this
My German bullets burning
Where them bricks I'm searching, I need the money

And I'm rushing, you me down, ain't no holding me now
I'm out the gate, on the throne and I'm it down
All my niggas on the run, to eat for a reason
Fuck around and wrong, me and NORE come in squeezing

And streets is mine, M E M P H, I got style
I make it look being wild
With da I got, anything I got
I everything in site, whether aiming or not

Yo, what u niggas wanna for?
Why you niggas all running state for?
You thugs and you niggas can't take for
Now you snitchin' why y'all wanna turn for, ha?

Yo, what u niggas wanna for?
Why you all running outta state for?
You thugs and you niggas can't take for
Now you snitchin' why wanna turn states for, ha?

What, what, I do this for the streets
Just left Iraq, to meet with Bleek
Aiyo, and we both got in tons
When me and MemphMan, the call us lazer lungs

Thugged out, Roc-a-Fella, big accounts
On the with big type, and bring the ounce
Clip on niggas, niggas just be me cussing
How you dig up my style, the way I be rushing

Just to you head in, you drove to a dead end
So what you gon' do now, I but lead in
I say what, what, now y'all say what,
I say that I'm a thug, now y'all be thugs

And I that I'ma hustler just hustling drugs
Yet I do this shit crime pays
rock a cescear and doo rag and I don't got waves
Don't got waves, don't got waves, don't got

Yo, what u niggas wanna for?
Why you all running outta state for?
You ain't thugs and you niggas take for
Now you snitchin' why y'all turn states for, ha?

Yo, what u niggas wanna hate
Why you niggas all running state for?
You ain't and you niggas can't take for
Now you snitchin' why y'all wanna states for, ha?

Yo, yo, niggas turn states, just hand me the eight
Have a crib in Iraq, for the escape
Where the D's find me, trees is lime green
Hoes give head just to ride and springs

gon' hate, 'cause we trying to get rich
My steak got A1, I can taste the
Give them facial hits, the chrome thou flip
With the serious scratch, get them pinnacles

You can take some nigga, you wouldn't some of these
My bullets up and burn, nigga, feel my sting
For the 9 double 9, these streets is
All my niggas on the run got to eat

Yo, what u niggas wanna for?
Why you all running outta state for?
You ain't thugs and you niggas can't for
Now you snitchin' why y'all wanna states for, ha?

Yo, what u niggas wanna hate
Why you niggas all running outta for?
You ain't thugs and you niggas take for
Now you snitchin' why wanna turn states for, ha?