Luyện nghe bài hát Why You Wanna Hate For

bleek]
Get ones, get your guns
Muthafucker on
New millenium, and
Bleek
All the eat a dick
Who I'm with bitch
You the game and the name
I change for shit
I toke cuatro cinco, when uno
Keep uno in the head, you wouldn't fuck with
My german, bullets burning
Where them 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 holla wrong, me and nore in squeezing
And these is mine, m-e-m-p-h, I got style
I make it good being wild
da game I got, anything I got
I hate in site, whether aiming or not

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

What, what, I do shit for the streets
Just iraq, bout to meet with bleek
Aiyo, and we both got in tons
When me and memphman, smoke the call us lungs!
Thugged out, roc-a-fella, big bank
On the sky-tel with big type, and bring the
Clip on niggas, niggas be seeing me cussing
How you dig up with my style, the way I be
Just to you head in
You to a dead end
So what you gon' do now, once I but in
I say what, what, now say what, what
I say, that I'm a thug, now y'all wanna be
And I that i'ma hustler just hustling drugs
Yet I do this because crime pays
rock a cescear and doo rag
And I don't got
(don't got waves, don't got waves, got waves)

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[memphis
Yo,yo,yo, niggas wanna turn
hand me the eight
Have a in iraq, for the memph escape
the d's won't find me
Trees is lime
give head just to ride and watch springs
Niggas gon' hate, we trying to get rich
My steak got a1, I can taste the
Give them facial hits, from the thou flip
the serious scratch, get them pinacles back
You can some nigga, you wouldn't take some of these
My bullets up and burn, nigga, feel my sting
For the 9 9, these streets is bleek
All my niggas on the run got to eat

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