Luyện nghe bài hát Haters

Yeah, ha, ha, ha, up, track boy?
I wanna a big shout out to all you haters
Now I know normally a nigga do it
But see, I'm different, I'm grateful for you
get it

Flow's so cracked, the feds wanna me
So ill, your immune wanna fight me
So poor that the weed heads light me
Balling so hard, the quarterback hike me

You dudes that it's lonely at the top
Stop whining, it's and macaroni at the top
I'm not a by blood, I'm a pimp by all means
All it to knock a chick is to put on some clean jeans

You know my style, dude, it to the next man
I ain't buying that sell it to the man
Going postal but it to the next man
I can't hear you,

You know my style, dude, tell it to the man
I ain't buying that sell it to the man
postal but mail it to the next man
I can't you, hater

You see that hauled in the driveway
I saw a picture went and bought that the same day
I paid cash for it, a hundred grand
The dealership, my father saying I'm the man

He got a Visa, I got a card
Got so much on it, I call it the rat card
I good girl, I gotta bad mouth
She like my swagger 'cause I'm nasty the waffle house

You my style, dude, tell it to the next man
I ain't that sell it to the next man
Going postal but mail it to the man
I hear you, hater

You know my style, dude, it to the next man
I ain't buying sell it to the next man
Going postal but it to the next man
I can't hear you,

If you see you're put your hand in the air and say
Hi, hater, hi,
If you see your hater put hand in the air and say
Bye, hater, bye,
If somebody you you'll never be nothing, see
You're a lie, hater, lie,

This is your time, is your shine
These are the best years of your
Now go on and tell them

You my style, dude, tell it to the next man
I buying that sell it to the next man
Going postal but mail it to the man
I hear you, hater

You know my style, dude, it to the next man
I buying that sell it to the next man
postal but mail it to the next man
I can't you, hater

Hater, see you
Hater, see you