Luyện nghe bài hát Quit Hatin', Pt2

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

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

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

Haters can't get it cause I ride thugs, killers
Can only the millionaires and drug dealers
Takin notes Scarface and Goodfellas
Straight gangsters or motherfuckein hoodfellas
and still gritty, like Frank Nitti
And I, flaunt my titties I'm on "Sex and the City"
So here we go again, short, why they hatin?
Cause ain't none bitch this and hit makin

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

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