Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin', Pt2

[Intro/Chorus: Jon (repeat 2x)]
Quit motherfucker, quit hatin!
Quit pussy nigga, quit hatin!
God MOTHERFUCKAHHH
God damnit

I got the call, stuck at the crib, hoe I'm for war
Call boy I got the deals and I'm hittin the do'
I got some niggaz with figures waitin at the club
Gettin with a swigga while I'm sittin on dubs
Lookin fake as hell, I keep my nails ready to
Club closed, powdered nose, I'm on one
I keep them hatin bitches up so can mimic the game
yo' back cause if he gangsta then I'm takin yo' mayne
Haha, y'all bitches ain't shit real
bitches ain't got the wheel
Y'all bitches done ya traps and don't even know the fuckin deal
Y'all just hatin ass hoes, mad cause these real niggaz chose
Y'all bitches be poppin shit gon' get popped in ya fuckin nose
Cause this shit big shit bitch, I'm down with player shit
Y'all over there talkin now but you really just wanna suck his
Y'all bitches is scared and y'all been dared to a move hoe
It's Joan of Arc, pullin guns on y'all hatin

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My momma butler hooked me with thirty-six
So many games cookin whippin down 55 in this
Niggaz that I was slumpin I was steadily pumpin
Niggaz talkin a drop but man I ain't dealin nothin
I'm a self made on the grind in the skreets
I ain't wanna do it but my baby had to eat
From sales to hotels and dough pote(?)nail
Pay everybody bail, ain't no spendin time in
Been around the world, y'all niggaz ain't all the shit I seen
Them girls, send them to Essence they sixteen
I'm comin through a couple bars to pimp them
In Southern Benz, S-Class, what the fuck I mean?
A pimper, a stankin shriver(?) a Tripper
A candy sweet dipper with cock and suckin on nipples
Every day my game get thicker, gettin good head champagne sippers
Rapper the bird flipper, man, a motherfuckin

Haters can't get it I ride with thugs, killers
Can only date the millionaires and dealers
Takin from Scarface and Goodfellas
gangsters or them motherfuckein hoodfellas
Pretty and still gritty, Frank Nitti
And I, my titties like I'm on "Sex and the City"
So here we go again, daddy short, why hatin?
Cause ain't bitch this rich and hit makin

[Too $hort having convo that over Chorus]
What's up
What's up you girl, what's goin on?
Ahh shit, the usual, fly from here to
Doin a little bit of change, money - ha ha ha
Like Guess what, you know you on my album right?
So what are you saying Todd?
He he he, I'm sayin that, it's goin down now baby
The song is called "Quit Hatin'," and I just know
What you say to the haters in yo' life?
hatin.. bitches hatin.. fuck 'em!

[Singer - to fade:]
You ain't gotta me so much
Just me some love, when I pull up on dubs
And you ain't gotta pay me to
Just show me some love, you see me at the club