Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't A Damn Thing Changed

WC
Yeah, nothing changed, know what I'm saying?
Still the same old same old, W.C. in effect
Yo, break it Jinx
One: WC
Damn, got me picking up my pen again
Swinging on my like Tarzan
for a change, hoping my head swoll
Thinking I'm rich cause I a little video
Shaking my hand, yeah right, now I'm a brother
But as soon as I step off, you're me a sucker
Mad, because I bust a Benz on
Hanging on the boulevard fronting on the flow
You know it's when you start making money
Every Tom, Dick, and Harry to be your buddy
The same that dissed ya, now it's a list of
to riff, now they all on your dick, yo
I'm looking at you laughing, popping lip
Ripping my onstage, can pay the bail with a limp
don't want to give it up to me now that I'm getting pumped
Run like Calamine, the same old Dub
Do I know where I from, who's my friends?
responsible for this little spot that I'm in?
Yo, I see them all playing in my car I drive by
all my homies "Yo, he ain't that fly"
The beat cause I made a record the record
So please don't make me better than the next man, erase that
Cause I'm still down to a cap then backslap
Those who pop rap at the mouth Ex-Lax
And those who wanna test me, step up, bro
My number's the same, oh by the way, in the ghetto
I'm sorry that I flaunt the fortune and fame
But when it comes to the Dub (Ain't a thing changed)
Verse Two:
a damn thing changed, sucker, how could ya figure?
Coolio and Crazy Toons will never sell out,
khakis and T-shirts, beanies and Starter caps
And land raps on the dop tracks
Should I dance on it for a of dollars?
Or sell away my soul to put a on my collar?
I was from the missed of the lost and missing
Rapping on dark on my way to prison
Stuck me in the studio, put me on the
Told me to perpetrate like I was a
I ain't with that, Toons got my
Do I to use a gat to show you where I'm at?
Or pose with a forty and fake like a killer
With a black Cack like a small-time dope dealer
Diamonds on my finger and at my feet
A house that I don't own and no respect on the
be detained, cause I ain't trying
Let me explain, it comes to Coolio (Ain't a damn thing changed)
Three: WC
Whoever said living in the spotlight is as one, two, three
Ha, they must have been sipping on a
Cause man I ain't used to this unusual
Who wants a friendly
Girls way that told me to go to hell
Is backstage, want to go to the motel
MC's that pretending that they was from the giddy up
to call you by your first name and stuff
Yo, and all these fake promoters stepping to the
Remember how you treated us 12 ago?
Yo, you didn't bro, now you want a show
Toons 'em what's up (Give it up sucker duck)
Yeah, remember that the W told ya
Suckers fade me, popping hogging my jock
I keep to myself and I step the pep
The lyrics of death, me how it sounds, G (Cool)
Waord, I have to prove that I'm the same
And still remain dropping dogs in this rap
To make it all and plain
Well let me put it like this: (Ain't a thing changed)