Luyện nghe bài hát Haters Gon Hate

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When I up at the club in a big black
on dubs (these niggas gon hate)
Cause I'm big thangs, and I got a lot of ice
In my chain (these gon hate)
When I come through the door, and all the hoes
I (these niggas gon hate)
Cause I'm with some chips, and I make a lot of hits
I (these niggas gon hate)

I don't know if it's the Porsche or the Lamb, make these niggas
Hate me, like I'm a member of the Klu Klux
I god damn, how much money I got in my hand
Really don't you man
But I know why you boot me up
Cause I come through pushing brand new Coupes and
You say you shoot me up
Because I got a of Jordans won't be out for at least two months
call me Curren$y the Hot Spitter
And that's I keep my money, in stacks
I know they got hatas out to jack
So that's why I ride, my gat
A and a mask in the dash of the Jaguar, and that's a X-K-8
And if you cross me, die dog
So I y'all, please don't hate
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When I walk in the club and the
Touching bread starts (these niggas gon hate)
When I buy the bar, hit the just start wilding
You feel that (these gon hate)
When them on the Navi just keep on spinning
at that shit man (these niggas gon hate)
In the club out, with my P. Miller denim
Nigga see that (these gon hate)

With a rich I get I still remember, the bad times
In the rock hustling, with a loaded nine
All the niggas said I'd never make it, be now
All the dick-riders see this bitch, a while
All the that never liked me, wanna fuck me
two-way you for some head, you can trust me
It must be tank, or the shiny gold teeth
Make hoes get wet, everytime I speak
streets I push weight, silent nigga
Unless you turn me into a, violent
Smiling in my face, nigga hate behind my
And you wonder why these bitch ass niggas get
No of the police, only the feds
Catch him snitch late night, bust his head
No love for these hating niggas, or the
Ask bank run about me, my account's
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When I'm walking through the mall, I'm chilling with my
Or my (these niggas gon hate)
I don't even this nigga why you spoke to this
got a choke me a... (these niggas gon hate)
This aint is this aint, no gimmick
the New No Limit (these niggas gon hate)
And all the ladies love Choppa, cause know
such a poppa but all (these niggas gon hate)

Niggas gonna no matter what you do
So if you don't fuck with me, fuck with you
And I could less, who did what with who
See I love you hate, so do what you do
Rolaid, I understand your crew
But cats aint got no love for you
Y'all wonder why, your and you died
Cause your songs sound the same, like you a lie
Don't wanna do nothing else, then the streets
That's why I'm glad big rap a dang to me
And my nigga P gave the flame to me
Making after hits, what it came to be
Not just a rapper, but a hot m.c.
All them other niggas sound like me, think it
I'm Choppa, that show stopper
If you sick of me, ya go see a doctor

When I up at the club in a big black
Truck on dubs (these gon hate)
When I buy the bar, hit the flo' start wilding
You feel that (these gon hate)
This aint is this aint, no gimmick
This the New No Limit (these gon hate)
Cause I'm playing with some chips, and I a lot of hits
I know (these gon hate)