Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got Time For Gamez

I ain't got for gamez
Fuck 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 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

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

I coulda been a nigga out Cain
But instead nigga I was bangin' the
'Cause hardin' make a nigga quit that playin'
It no shame in my goddamn thang

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

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

I got time for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop 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 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

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

Niggaz hate you for the events
I got niggaz mad at me 'cause I ain't 'em recording 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 this, they press they luck with this
I'm tough with this, grip and 50 callin' up your shit
People love to shake hands, hug, squeeze with tight
But little do they you when I touch em I see they trip

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

They sent the unit out 'cause there was trouble at the club
Knowin' gang signs throwing up 'cause they 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 here buck, gettin' crunk, gettin' wild
Representin' our I say God bless the child
If he can up his eyes and realize it ain't shit
we run the fuckin' hood but the gun is still ours man

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