Luyện nghe bài hát The Hated

We get it
They Esco
They Escobar
I'm still
Dave East that talk
need that;
NYC, L.A., Chicago, Detroit, the whole
get it

I had a basic plan, get out the projects and never look
Could still smell the aroma from when my uncle would cook
One conversation homies, better yet brothers
That used to the night with each other
They was best friends
One name was Anthony, the hood 'em Ant Live
Kept his pistol on 'em, so he bought a bigger size
He got a little colder the moment he his man die
That was ten ago
Baby-face, wishing that his beard would
Now he throw a set up he go
He just a of his environment
Told me he'd rather die ever go to Rikers again
Did a bid, his was blood, he studied five percent
Came home, let niggas see me, I'll never ride with tint
was his right-hand man, his mother up North
She was busting with the wrong nigga
He popped and he just want him some strong liquor
the attitude, he miserable
For he tried to get a lick or two
Moms he finish school, but non-sense he get into
Ant' met Cory when they was kids innocence
Ant' hated his dad around that nigga was militant
Cory found a holder pass, some cash, could triple it
Double it, it up, Cory ain't never want to spend
Ant' was blowing money fast, big when he shopped
nigga, body wrapped in diamonds, necklace, and the watch

They hated Jesus, Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) eight living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I up out the darkness
Mood when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) eight living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I I came up out the darkness
change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it

Ant' and Cory set up a trap, in and out of that
No mask, stocking cap, they robbed him, but he got it
Six in the with baggies on him was a way of life
Streets teach you quick, ain't nothing free, pay the price
Eviction notice in the kitchen, bitch will stay the night
Cory had the sour with him, fuck with 'yola
Got out his moms crib, she found a couple boulders
Locked up with killers up North, he a couple shoulders
Cory told Ant' on the V I the was changing
Ant' told be grateful, freedoms' amazing
and half light bed, Ant' stayed in drama
He was light skinned, outside you niggas was typing
No
and Ant' had butter rockin'
The other niggas from the block, just loved to watch him
Couple hate us, but nothing major, knew the streets
Niggas caught Cory, made him off that new Philippe
Cory it on the chin, he wasn't new to beef
kill you for talking, all you gotta do is speak
Thats a man down, Ant' Cory have the fam 'round
And keep on on niggas until your pants brown
They hustle low, so much evidence [?] found
Cory got nervous they spun that Van 'round
They him and talked about the way he got it
the code, that was snitchin', it ain't no way around it

They Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They hate) eight niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated
(They gon' hate) eight niggas living in a two-bedroom
No lights up in the crib, I guess I up out the darkness
Mood change when I it, new Range, now I park it

East
It's your man, Nas
Keep what you do
Peace be on to you my brother
Young