ฟังเพลงHate It Or Love It (混音)

Yea' let's take em back

Uh huh

Comin' up I was confused my momma kissin' a girl

Confusion occurs comin' up in a cold world

Daddy ain't around probably out commitin' felonies

My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody

I wanna live good' so shit I sell dope for a

one of them gold ropes

nana told me if I pass

If I can move a few packs i'd get the hat' now that'd be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night

Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike

Different day same shit' ain't nuttin good in the hood

I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

Go 'head envy me

I'm raps MVP

And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

G-G-G-G unit

I Told Dre from the gate I carried the heat for ya

First mixtape song i inherited beef for ya

Gritted my teeth for ya

G-G-G-G (G UNET) Fo Ya

Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers

At my last show I threw away my doe

NWA gold

and Had the whole crowd yellin "Free Yayo"

So Niggaz betta get up outta mine

Fo' I creep and turn your projects into columbine

And I'm rap's MVP

Don't make me remind y'all what happened to DC

This nigga ain't Gotti

He pretend

Mad at us cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend

And it seems yo' little rat turned out to be a mouse

This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south

Even Young Buck can vouch

When the doubts was out who gave the west coast mouth to mouth

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

your here to envy me

I'm raps MVP

And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

From the beginnin to the end

Losers lose winners win

This is real we aint gotta pretend

The cold world that we in

Is full of pressure and pain

(I thought it would change its stayin the same)

How many of them boys was wit ya

When you had that little TV

You had to hit on to get a picture

I'm walkin with the snub

niggas do a lot of slip talkin in the club

Til they coughing on the rug

I aint never had much but a walkman and a bud

My role model was gone

Snortin up his drugs

Bad enough they want me to choke

My boi' just got poked in the throat

Now its an R.I.P. shirt in my coat

Now im speedin' reminiscin'

Holdin' my weed

If I see him ' then im'a lif' him

And Maybe that'll even the score

But if not it'll be me on the floor.

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

Go 'head envy me

I'm raps MVP

And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

I started out at 15

Scared as hell

I took 30 off a pack

And i made them sales

As a youth' man i used to hustle for loot

With that little deuce deuce

And my triple fat goose

Sippin' easy jesus

Rockin' the leases

But mama whipped me when she found my pieces

I look back on life and thank god im blessed

We the best on the planet so forget the rest

You know im still nice wit my cook game

Look man

It's a hood thang

Thats why im loved in Brooklyn

I handle mine

Just like a real nigga should

If I do some time

Homie I'm still all good

Let me show you what a thug bout

Born to die

I took the bullets outta fifty

Put em in my fou. five

And i aint even got my feet wet yet

A seven figure nigga who aint seen a royalty check

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

Go 'head envy me

I'm raps MVP

And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me