Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got Time For Gamez

I got time for gamez
these niggaz, I'ma 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 ain't got time for
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop 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
messin' with me and I'm a grown man
I keep a pistol on me, don't I'm playin'
This hard hittin' nigga lemme ya'll sang

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

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

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

I ain't got for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop 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 these niggaz, I'ma pop thang
And if they want drama they can get 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 street and they hug you like on some gay
Man we be so cool when I see you, you share my
When I around its like Bush versus Saddam Hussein

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

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

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

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

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

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