
letra de hate it - kanye west
[chorus: kanye west]
how much they hate it? very
kiss girls like katy perry
i am never sprung, but i spring ‘er: jerry
don’t try this at home; results may vary
king like t.i., but in the chi, larry (yeah, yeah, they never looking for them?)
[verse 1: kanye west]
how much they hate me? very
kiss girls like katy perry
i never get sprung, but i spring ‘er: jerry
don’t try this at home; results may vary
a king like t.i., but in the chi, larry
[?], gon’ be, problem, roll up in [?]
[verse 2: kid cudi]
yeah, get back, mothaf-cka hit em up in back, back when the flow get better, thеm n-ggas better look it up, n-ggas talk down, but thesе n-ggas better get it up, chin check like a n-gga, n-gga laugh
kid cudi right back, tell a ride in the bed, mothaf-ckas talk down, when i pull up in the bed, n-gga
slow down on the b-tch, n-gga
ain’t fast if a n-gga wanna talk reckless get him checked real quick for his necklace
n-gga, talk down when a n-gga rough and hectic
hey, get hectic when the tech hit, uh
when i sit back, fall back n-gga, better know i’m in the name like that super cudi got a name like that
sit back, sippin’ on the rap, that’s dude
take n-ggas to school to play more rude
n-gga, that’s so stellar, that groove, n-gga
fall back if you wanna all back to back back or somethin’ that new, n-gga
i hit em up so quicker than a picture could ever take
them motherf-ckers mad cause i’m lightning fast
on the mark, n-gga, talk down, l!ck that man when i nip that ass girlfriend got ass, girlfriend got a smash if she quicker for the mask, we know a stack thugger, she could kiss my ass if she ain’t f-ckin’ or talkin’ bout suckin’ somethin’, then that b-tch keep rollin’
i’m that boy sittin’ back in the car
“that n-gga just does keep smoking!”
while i’m smokin’ that pote and fit that, the n-gga better sit that back when i sip on my yak and my 40 ounce i’m up in the club, n-gga, rock the bounce, ayy
bounces act up, get him up quick when the mac is jacked up
mm, get the nine-millimeter yak, silly
mm, motherf-cker, holla at me
ellie uh, yeah, plain pat, what up?
high five, yeah, yeah
baby girl got that ass, the baby girl feelin’ the smash
quick up on the math, n-gga
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