Luyện nghe bài hát Waitin' Ta Hate

Ain't no California

I see niggaz
You see niggaz?
I see niggaz

Look at them niggaz waitin' to hate
to hate, waitin' to hate
Look at them bitches just waitin' to
Waitin' to hate, to hate

Get ride on, ride on
This the day for you to die on, die on
I'm a nigga that lie on, lie on
See shoes you wanna try on, try on

Yo, we can go to war with the
All we need is and Hennessy
ain't back in the days of Tennessee
Pull the and release the energy

See run till they catch one
In the back and it might a cardiac
Bitch act he died and we brought him back
Him screamin' for his mama and his sister

line, these niggaz wanna act like
They never had a full can of act-right
Make me out my gat, right
And smoke his muthafuckin' ass a crack pipe

So what you sayin',
We ain't playin',
AK'n
So what you sayin',
We ain't playin',
AK'n

Look at them just waitin' to hate
Waitin' to hate, waitin' to
at them bitches just waitin' to hate
Waitin' to hate, waitin' to

Get your on, smoke on
Here's verse to choke on, choke on
To all my niggaz in the pen, get yoke on
To all my in the house, get your loc on

We can really a fuck about a broke home
All we care about is bitches we can on
Nigga, what's that that you spoke on?
Better on 'fore we split your whole dome

'Cause you're fuckin' Ice Cube the Terrible
Fuck around, I make your unbearable
Make you live all and careful
Come my neighborhood, you better tip-toe

if you loud, then you might get chased down
Westside Connection a case now
Po-po's find your ass face down
Tell your mama you in a better place now

So what you sayin',
We playin', muthafucka
AK'n
So you sayin', muthafucka?
We ain't playin',
AK'n

Look at them niggaz just waitin' to
Waitin' to hate, waitin' to
Look at them bitches waitin' to hate
Waitin' to hate, to hate

Ain't no California
You can me now
Ain't no California

To all my niggaz with the
They rock it up like
They cook it up Waco, better do what I say so
lay low, 'cause you fuckin' with a halo

Death to the niggaz the big mouth
And to you devils from the Old South
And death to you hoes turnin' out
And death everyone go the bitch route

Check it, if you infected by record
Bow butt-naked and pray to God
Ice won't spare the rod
Connection here to mob, nigga, rob

We can it to the streets
We can it to the concrete
You niggaz where the Don be
You ain't tryin' to find me
All you haters need to the fuck up and get behind me

Look at them niggaz just waitin' to
to hate, waitin' to hate
Look at them bitches just to hate
Waitin' to hate, to hate

So what you sayin',
We ain't playin',
muthafuckas
So you sayin', muthafucka?
We playin', muthafucka
AK'n

This is dedicated to haters
Who ain't gon' kill
And who ain't gon' let die
You 'em, you know 'em

When you see Ice Cube you holla
And pop a
you see Ice Cube you better holla
And pop a