Letra de 'Hate (feat. Jay-Z)' de Kanye West

Jay-Z:
Haters
Haters
These n-ggas haters, and I made myself so easy to love

Kanye West:
Yeh, yeh
How much they hate it? very!
Kiss girls like Katy Perry
I am never sprung but I Springer Jerry
Don't try this at home
Results may vary
King like T.I But in the Chi, Larry

Jay-Z:
Hoover, Hova
Both are American Gangsters
You choose whose colder
Rappers get nasty in the booth but I can't even stomach myself, ulcer!
More realer cos I'm closer
Had girlies in girdles wearing more than they supposed ta
Poser, no sir
My hussle, so Russell
I stretch work, Yoga
You know I got it down dog, Al Roker
I used to knock pounds off
It ain't nothing for me to knock nails off
These MC's praying for my downfall
They just haters, I wave at you
I'm so player
I'll never be done, I'm so reyer

Kanye West:
We killing the game, it's not fair
You muthaf-ckers stay right there
Cos we too high up in the air
We blasting off just like a laser
N-gga, pee-une, pee-une, pee-une
Gimme back, gimme room room room
DB9 like vroom vroom vroom
Youing Hov what we doin doin doin?

Jay-Z:
We ballin b-tches
Eating food leaving ya'll dishes
Why these n-ggas always talking Lear talk Ye?
Why I never see em at the clear port Ye?
Why always here they at the Airport?
Why I fly daily like I'm in the Airforce?
Therefore, please stop talking my ears off
Millionnaire talk
You haters, you mad at me cos y'all paper
Need to get his muthaf-cking weight up
Hold up
Waiter, I ain't done
Name one thing I ain't done
It hurts when you say that I aint the one
You haters
How did I came your favorite
I need to know because I care-ah
I need you to love me cos I swear-ah
Look here-ah, see Ye is running the Chi like ya Sayers
I'm running new york, I go the payer on my pager
You can't fade us, you haters
I need you, stay back, I breathe you
Like air-ah, air-ah, air-ah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah-a
Yeah yeah yeah yeah-a
Where are my haters, I love all my haters
Love all my haters, I love all my haters
Uh uh uh, haters
Hater hater