Luyện nghe bài hát Playa Hater

[K] All my niggas, my niggas, my niggas...
Killa, me killa, me killa, me killa, me
[F] Why we deal with the haters everyday?
[K] Time after after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with the everyday?
[K] Why must I got the glock
[F] Why we gotta deal with these everyday?
[K] Time after time time, time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with haters everyday?
Come follow me East 99, down East 99

Nowadays, make me go to a pump
When I'm tryin' to stay it
In the way, playa haters see me, get a
What's on they
Nigga, that's it
Got a to swang, hang, bang
Had a bullet headed to the top,
And the playa haters same old, Mo Thug,
Nigga roll, strut nuts, get a pap
Tossed in the Cuyahoga slain
Test the Fifth
Slip the clip in, on
Yellin' off mo
Better in the ?,
Now we're (looted thugs, smug) I go
Let's serve them
on, niggas sick of this hater-ism
How my gat gonna try to comin'
it hard dealin', slangin' dope
Fill the block the niggas here to run off the Bone
Well, we go with the untouched feelin' rythym
Hoes feelin' a to put in their eardrum
now and then fall into ?
Stand the post when the ?
through the one under the top lock
Gotta creep how we
And shot the through the bomb-ass house party jumpin'
Look in the hood, stop, and we won't stop
One got dropped, oh why deadly, oh so
Throwin' these in a Gang of people mine
up on me, it'll be dreadful
Flesh come to be the with pride, no time

You got the
You got the
So much clout, Mo Thug is what it's all
And I'm livin' in a of abomination
Suppress the playa hatin' on a 'til the million see me
Sucka situation, should I be personally for
These poopin' fakin' muthafuckas mistakin'?
Play me I'm loose, when ya need to get your shit right
I got my shit tight
Fuckin' with a a thousand proof
And I'm raisin' the roof I'm startin' this fistfight
Set it off, me, O
T-H-U-G, original
the C-town, outlaw squad
You niggas can't touch me a ten-foot rod (rod)
'Cause I'm with God
Peace be still, be still, make a move
And I'll to hurt ya, dog
If I got the time, then I'm a repent
The devil wanna make me
Layzie, Layzie, lately my mind be goin'
your soul
Oh, can I do?
Tell me, can I do?
Got me holdin' my gun persistence
these judgin' niggas no resistance
I'm a hit you with a at a distance
In a instance, this is gonna change, and I'm in this

[F] Why we gotta deal with the haters
[K] Time after time time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal the haters everyday?
[K] Why I got the glock nine?
[Fl] Why we gotta deal with these everyday?
[K] Time time after time, time after time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these everyday?
follow me down East 99, down East 99

Nigga, get pap pap and put in a coffin
Now, why must we playa
'Cause a crept on a come up
And brought all my niggas with us day one they roll
Ya know, what a nigga wanna test me
me soul, ? all, and that's for the jealous bustas
Who that Eazywould fuck us
Everytime I up on the block
To smoke my partners outta Red Dog
You got me Got some
is trippin' on your niggas spendin' cash, money
For the
And I'll bet that they to rob me
plot me that 187
They got me all up, fucked up
Krayzie be pinnin' when be trippin' they down with us
Act it, the money, the fame
And the weed and the
Nigga, let's sweat they
My thugstas spit ya
'em all down with the fo'-fo' blows
They're so far away, kill em all, em all
Well, if I could teach the to be (to be)
A thug in perfect harmony
Harmony, harmony,
In state to state, in to state -
Everywhere they playa hate, playa hate
Buck 'em, buck 'em, buck 'em, 'em, fuck 'em, fuck 'em

[F] Why we gotta deal with the everyday?
[K] Time after time after
[F] Lord, why we gotta with the haters everyday?
[K] Why I got the glock nine?
[Fl] Why we gotta with these haters everyday?
[K] Time after time after time, time after
[F] Lord, why we deal with these haters everyday?
Come follow me down East 99, down 99

Take a in the trunk
We got what all you need on the nine
Better go with heaters
Got killas to you, greet you
Y'all creepin' through the cut
See the Bone, now me a lick up
Come up when they stick you, waitin' for the day ?
So you got me flippin' on coppers at all
Got a nigga
I hate it, got me aggravated, to Hell
And it's murda, my
Tossed in the coffin for fuckin' with the
It ain't easy, seein' 'em up on the curb
Pump my on 225, when I kick the rhyme
That's five on the Richter scale and a hell-a herb
If overheard you was hatin', talkin' not to my face
Better hope, pray, for me ready, I pick up place, the AK
Everyday be the same on a level, too, shovels
In the of a psychopath, TEC and lead 'em all dead
Than a Johnny Gotti with a tommy, try to gun
Then I blast, haul ass, kick up
Gonna rush when I had to get a little trigger happy
And I got a lot of my in me
Got the of a soldier that man me, get it out
Ask me, and I'll be gladly to let ya know what it is, the
That's if you can handle it without playa hater
Later, so keep it
Muthafuckas, on the real

[F] Why we gotta deal with the everyday?
[K] Time after time after
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal the haters everyday?
[K] Why must I got the nine?
[Fl] Why we gotta deal with these everyday?
[K] Time after time after time, time time
[F] Lord, why we gotta deal with these haters
Come follow me down East 99, down 99