Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Hatin

Look at all these haters surrounding me day
hatin on a baller but they stop my pay
stop all the hatin I can't it no more
Im just tryin to get mine you best get so what you hatin for

Verse 1: P

Pop the lock on the benz with the
To to see his own enemies
his mama with him in a short skirt
his last ride was in a car, i mean a black
his friend took his for the mighty dollar
then ran through the alley have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old
homies scrab Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by myself I mean I'm a
haters be all up on me
tryin to sniff you out for your and your cheese
and the same wanna blow on your weed
set you up for a
dont see you make no money then take ya
figure out how to get what you got
cause haters be the same on the spot

Verse 2: P

How do get started?
It started by the people
and they get mad the things you have
and the things never have
Tell me if you hustle it really aint to get
You can get yours I got mine so out my mix
I heard you spreading
Im not impressed
I tell you only one
with my scrilla fool mess

3: Fiend

I get with a few cause these bitch made niggas is actors
see I dont had to many gun-ins, with these ass backwards

I'm like P
or C
ask for me
me
but im going out a blast
I put on some cash
I'm last
for ass
yall young crazed punks are
dont hate me nigga just go and credit my ??
I'm
I'm not only on the thwat
but I i got stopped
on tha ??
and its that I'm not
one of the best niggas that ever
but I got some to give
and is

Verse 4:

I wonder why they hatin Probably cause we got G's,
mad cause we makin moves, cause we got
But really I fade them
truly you need haters up on you to know you'se a motherfuckin playa
I yall gonna kill me in a matter of lies
I got friend will turn to enemies in a matter of time
I know most of my can feel me
when I say TRU will never try to kill me
But keep my eyes up on my enemies I gotta watch my
like when I'm sittin on top or in a benz
Why dont yall go out yall's ass up and get
worry about how i got mines
always tryin to a finger and say thats not mine.
and me
it me
its cause I got a few G's
try to rob me
but they know they wont me
smile in your face and talk shit behind your
but I cant call it or catch
but i still got G's and Im still

Chorus fade

(Master P)
Big Brandon and Big Timer
Wassup Underwood we cant lose
wassup to all my boys in
all my in the Caliope
all my locked down in jail
this Master P No Records
(Wassup Big Boz)

(Wassup Green)
We Be Stopped
I mean you player haters cant stop real TRU
even though you still you cant stop playas
(Beats by the Pound)
Wassup to all the out there in New Orleansas
(Wassup to my brother Silkk)
(C Murder)
(Wassup Fiend)
Chicago (Wassup Mystikal fool know you to drop real soon)
Cleveland, Kentucky,
(Wassup to Big Mia X)
all them out there
(Mr. Serv On)
East (Sonya C)
Mid West, Down
and anybody I forgot if you a real playa understand
(Wassup Brown)
we did that Party don't stop
ah ha
Playas lookin up