Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got Time For Gamez

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

I ain't got time for
Fuck niggaz, I'ma 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 and plain
Your messin' me and I'm a grown man
I keep a on me, don't think I'm playin'
This hard hittin' nigga lemme hear ya'll

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

I'm just an all trying to do my thang
You get in my way and make ya'll faint
Run your ass over I was a train
You talkin' ass bitches say my name

And if you same my name then you got
Rap this shit before every thang
And on your ass like I was to blame
The next time ya see me hit ya boy a chain
You hit ya boy with a

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

I dedicate this to you fake
to be's who do some fake shit
See you in the and they hug you like on some gay shit
Man we be so cool when I see you, you share my
When I ain't around its like Bush Saddam Hussein

Niggaz hate you for the events
I got niggaz mad at me I ain't signed 'em recording contracts
Nigga you can shut the fuck or you can get shot the up
Playa I don't know you when I owe you better up

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

All the back and jabbin' and double crossin'
Quit telling me 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 friend that's leadin' me now, bitch

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

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

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

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