Luyện nghe bài hát Hate in Yo Eyes

You can hear it bumpin' through the
It's a jumpin' on the floor
And the way it sound, it ain't no doubt (What's up)
the West coast is in your mouth

Yeah,
It's all gravy, petty cash never me
So pour me a shot of and purple haze me
I'm a hustler, gettin' cash like
Hard grindin' me, work ethic is never lazy
Block hugger, the raised me
And she, be happy till she lays me
No, you never seem to me
So the cheap shot you at me never even grazed me
'Cause my name like a street king
'Cause I mixed the Hoo-Bang thing with the bling
A whole lot of haters out there, it
But I flip 'em all off and keep doin' my
I'm a boss about when I swing
Rocked out from my ear down to my ring
Now ding-ding, let the ring
And if it's drama you want, then it's drama I bring,

me you wanna be, indeed
And I still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm like a G, you intrigued
And I still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Never 'cause it ain't nothin' to me
But I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Look, you local cats is small potatoes
No names 'cause this addressed to all the
the Wood, there is none greater
Mack the and y'all are spectators
Remember ?Foe I put the Wood in it
And looked out for you when your own didn't
And plus you forgot who was payin' your
Introduced you to the and gave you a deal
For me good livin', independently rhymin'
You got the hustle game backwards, you nickel and
Oh, classics, I make 'em and got 'em
And your group, ain't heard of past the bottoms
I can't go to my and mingle with my Gs
I got one word to say about one (What?) ?Please?
hawks, y'all ain't worth a feather in my wing
And all this hatin' let me know I'm doin' my thing, sing

me you wanna be, indeed
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'
'Cause I'm livin' like a G, you
And I could still see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Never trippin' 'cause it nothin' to me
But I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'
Ha, ha, ha
I see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

Hoo-Bang, Hoo
All day, all
Throw up high
foe life
Hoo-Bang, Hoo
All day, all
dubs up high
Westside foe

Now tell me, is it the on the Bentley
The lowriders, the mansions, is that why you me
Smile in my face and act so
Walk away with hate and a heart of envy
Say bro, what of the game is that
You got ways a dame and how lame is that
Actin' like a around famous cats
And it's strange, you don't have no shame in
I got your card, playboy, but I ain't
You know me, I just roll with the punches and it pimpin'
Get dough by bunches, donatin' and
Let it on the Harley, and 6-4 dippin'
Stay real about my scrill if you what I mean
I'm like a leprechaun, I want nothin' but
Avoid the haters and for the scene
Copped a from the D-R to make their heads ring, sing

It's me you wanna be,
And I could still see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
I'm livin' like a G, you intrigued
And I could still see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Never trippin' 'cause it nothin' to me
But I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes

me you wanna be, indeed
And I still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
'Cause I'm livin' a G, you intrigued
And I could still see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'
Never trippin' 'cause it ain't to me
But I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo' eyes
Ha, ha, ha
I could see the hate in yo' eyes, hate in yo'

Mack 1-O, Hoo-Bangin' foe
And it don't
Take a picture trick,
a picture trick, yeah
It might make you
riders, baby
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh