Luyện nghe bài hát Record Haters

Yo, it out
Today we're here wit basketball star Wallace
Yo up kid?
From the what, what, team is that you play for again?

The Bullets man, yea right,
So tell me Rasheed, you know I'm sayin'
This hip hop thang an goin' on
Tell me, I mean, what, what, what's yo

Yo, check it out kid, I only real hip hop man, the real shit
You what I'm sayin', Redman, Wu Tang
You know what I'm sayin', I don't wit the Goodie Mob's
And I especially don't fool wit E-40's

what the fuck they good fo? Nigga let's shoot fins
You got all the bread nigga, put up yo
Nah nah, do that, why not? Ol' skool trophy
Somethin' I done worked too hard fo nigga me

Yo swole bank rolls done to li'l ol anarxins
Get to pay the price
[Incomprehensible] pee wee no
Who got change fo brand new hundred?

Straight outta welfare when I break you
I'm a have enough to buy a bare fare
Spend about a half a hundred thousand, boost up my
to spit mo supafly than Donald Goins

This is so damn hemrigin that I be deliverin'
These niggas understand my shit but they surrendurin'
Simmerin', things that done jumped off
spit on niggas than a, a bad cough

Messy hoes got my between they teeth
Just I'm from the west not the east
Graduated from the game, phat ass wallets
What's that nigga name? Rasheed

You gon' have to learn to respect yo elders
I'm twomp bait nigga ain't no need for you to record
ya own or ya own gon remind you, nigga
The Click biatch

Record bitches, suave game and snitches
Learn it bitch, we should cease you from existance
right, niggas like that shouldn't be livin', mutha fucka

Ya Record Hatin' bitches,
no way you could get wit this, stick to basketball nigga
We should you from existance
like that shouldn't be livin', biatch

Got another on my shit list
I'm a cut off his dick list, I my hit list
My rest in piss list, dude that be around Nas
You know, gay baby nigga said negative shit about me up

In a magazine called 'After watchin' New Undercover'
While I was, takin' a Kool Keith
Was on the cover that's when I
when I spotted him

That nigga AZ tried to say that I don't a platinum plaque
Nigga I was sellin' tapes out the of my car
When you was runnin' drinkin' Simalac
All up in yo ass videos

Champagne an full of skrill
Nigga damn well yo punk ass ain't got had no mills
I'm payin' full nigga an I'll have yo where ever you at
I'm fool nigga seem like someone shoulda been an told ya

That the yellow tape nigga, jungle full of asphalt
Don't make no sense to talk that talk if a ain't gon' walk that walk
Zip up yo lip yo lip zip you up
Biatch, biatch, I a fuck, biatch

It's major pain, don't know a damn thang about me
You mutha fuckas don't know 'bout no E-40 hoe
mouthed biatch, biatch

Record Hatin' bitches, game and snitches
Learn about it bitch, we should cease you existance
That's right, niggas that shouldn't be livin'
Shouldn't be

Ya Record Hatin' bitches, Record Hatin'
There's no way you could get wit
Uh, we cease you from existance
bitch, niggas like that shouldn't be livin', e'ry time

When I first started off had me fucked, muthafuckas was blind
In '89 that ol' 'Mr. Flamboyant' shit was way of his time
Had everyone an they great grandmas off that Carlos Rossi
Was in a label an business that uh didn't want us to shine

It was me an my potna from Suave Records, Tony Draper
E-40, an The Click, an MJG gettin' that independent paper
All about my ruh uh rap, uh should I
Beat a uh duh down, e'ry time

40 get yo man, get yo change
Take a limosuine everywhere you go and fly private
That's what I was taught to do by my big thou
You can always be a but a nigga ain't rich
'Til he count his money no mo'

night sensation, never me
All you "Record Haters" got Ph.IV
My niggas 3X Krazy laced me me how to say 'Fa sheezy'
Told me that them AZ muthafuckas don't believe means greasy

We can shoot it out, or we can
You an Rasheeda wanna the funk?
me some peace bitch

Record Hatin' bitches, Record bitches
Suave game and snitches, suave game and
We should cease you from existance, rich
Niggas like that shouldn't be livin', else

Ya Record bitches, lil ol, biatch
There's no way you could get wit this, right
We should cease you from existance, learn it
like that shouldn't be livin', that's right