Luyện nghe bài hát Hate Me Some More

Well my house be bucking hard all the time
Money out my pockets like a porcupine
I hope this cross the borderline
I made a dollars just with this lil fork of mine
I'm in the kitchen whippin up like half the time
The other half the time I'm busy somewhere on the
Don't give a fuck about they say, my nigga: crime pays
Gucci! thousand in singles but I tossed it
I used to a top but then I lost it
I to have a conscience but I lost it
I so hard that I'm exhauseted! It's Gucci!
me some fuckin more!
I love it you hate me
It make my money
Where my I think it's on that new shit
On my fucking block I ain't never gotta prove
Every time you see me, you I'm rocking new shit
I got a new whip off of a new
I do this, you know what the truth is
Bitch ain't like me I'm
The bitch is bummy, no money, she is
I got them choppers that'll really go through shit
Hold up, I'm way better than the
In my city, I ain't nothing but a
So many cars, garage look traffic
When I my whips out, you know I'm causing damage
I'm a quarterback, I take a out
And but a quarter back and harvest that
It's ice check when I rob my chain
When the girls see me, catch a heart
Told her scrubbin, that's a well-known
? what you about that?
the ho, where your hoes at?
Nigga, beef with me, now how was that?
I'm in like a curfew
Like yesterday you old
In the studio with chrome
No engineers, no?
I should walk around with toilet
Til the end bring?