Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Niggaz (Skit)

Ja Rule- It must be the way that I spit
That make you say this nigga ridiculous
The way I hit 'em and move nigga I lose
Inconspicuous niggas ain't ready
For whoever who has the flow nigga know I spit
Fear me to the day I'm dead on the street with in me
The ghettos got for me 'cause ima lay for 'em
If I have to gradually or after The only fib be love and disaster
Tears before laughter but who gonna
My style be so touchin' wipe yo eye!
Get used to obvious and dead wise guys
and any bitch feel they fuckin wit my's
let's get it on, to the break in the dawn,
before long if you you be dead and gone
And now i'm the to clarify my name in vain
What you thought motherfuckers I was playin? I hit 'em all (Chorus)
Jay-Z and Ja Rule- 'em all be tonight Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
For as as I'm a alive Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
I want my of the pie Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
Expect my's to the day of my Baby Ima Hit 'em all
its a game Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
Show 'em I ain't Ima Hit 'em Hit 'em
For like planes Im a Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em Hit 'em
Baby I kill 'em all whatcha wanna do with nigga nuthin so shut the fuck up
And learn somethin' see my team can get a whole gamin'
Give it up we even take the change
Nigga uh you think my way of life fucked up right?
Till you live it and the cash gets to eattin at yo
Fear it you be a broke nigga, you it,
you be the next nigga,never to go back and been it
Cold stares thought you need a killa here
Y'all niggaz really some pitiful ideas
I tryin to get this world to see hustle hard my mind on that money
My to be stack it if you got it for when you get it
Don't about it just be about it that it
Went all odds against niggaz rich figure
to earn a dollar makes Baby I Hit 'em all (Chorus)
Baby I in style comin' fresh out of Queens (Brooklyn)
I recognize how my killa gettin' down
Everyday is while takin' yours into process niggaz is
Leavin' holes in yo chest god bless the next that get laid to rest
and stress make me question death
I wanna shoot all niggaz I should be shot on the spot
Let 'em rot with lead in their knot Oh shit you ass niggaz be lit
Smoke weed it give you the heart to Whatcha game plan you da man
Go for guns feel no remorse When i leave your brain ???
Now settle down get your tight Should we expect move right
And everything is
But if you slip son that ass is top dogg motherfuckers recognize
I'm Hit 'em all (Chorus)