Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got Time For Gamez

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

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

simple and plain
Your with me and I'm a grown man
I keep a pistol on me, don't I'm playin'
This hard hittin' nigga lemme hear ya'll

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

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

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

I ain't got time for
Fuck niggaz, I'ma 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 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 dedicate this to you fake
to be's who do some fake shit
See you in the street and hug you like on some gay shit
Man we be so cool I see you, you share my fame
When I ain't its like Bush versus Saddam Hussein

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

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

All the back stabbin' and and double crossin'
Quit me that you love me nigga when you see me keep on walkin'
I got enough man as it is now
So I need a posin' friend that's leadin' me now, bitch

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

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

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