Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got Time For Gamez

I ain't got for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop that
And if they drama they can get that man
A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

I ain't got for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang
And if they want they can get that man
A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

Bitches simple and
Your messin' me and I'm a grown man
I keep a pistol on me, don't think I'm
This hard hittin' nigga lemme ya'll sang

I been a nigga out slanging Cain
But instead nigga I was bangin' the
'Cause hardin' heat make a quit that playin'
It ain't no shame in my thang

I'm just an all nigga to do my thang
You get in my way and I'll make ya'll
Run ass over like I was a train
You ass bitches don't say my name

And if you same my then you got fame
Rap this shit doin' every thang
And blanked on your ass like I was to
The next ya see me hit ya boy with a chain
You hit ya boy a chain

I got time for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang
And if they want they can get that man
A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

I got time for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop that
And if they drama they can get that man
A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

I this to you fake niggaz
Supposed to who do some fake shit
See you in the street and they hug you like on gay shit
Man we be so cool I see you, you share my fame
When I ain't around its like versus Saddam Hussein

Niggaz hate you for the smallest
I got niggaz mad at me 'cause I signed 'em recording contracts
Nigga you can shut the fuck or you can get shot the up
Playa I know you when I owe you better double up

Fed up with this, bitches fuck with this, they press they with this
I'm tough with this, party grip and 50 callin' up your
People love to hands, hug, squeeze with tight grips
But little do they you when I touch em I see they trip

All the back stabbin' and and double crossin'
telling me that you love me nigga when you see me keep on walkin'
I got enemies man as it is now
So I don't need a posin' friend that's me now, bitch

They the gang unit out 'cause there was trouble at the club
Knowin' gang signs throwing up 'cause they don't a fuck
Why even a 9 to 5 when you can sell dope and rob
80 percent of the club ain't no nigga got no job

That's why we here buck, gettin' crunk, gettin' wild
our neighborhood I say God bless the child
If he can open up his eyes and it ain't shit
That we run the fuckin' but the gun is still ours man

I got time for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang
And if they want drama can get that man
A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

I got time for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop that
And if they want drama can get that man
A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it