Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got Time For Gamez

I ain't got time for
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop that
And if want 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 that
And if they drama 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 the thang
'Cause heat make a nigga quit that playin'
It ain't no shame in my goddamn

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

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

I got time for gamez
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 they want they can get that man
A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

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

hate you for the smallest events
I got niggaz mad at me 'cause I signed 'em recording contracts
Nigga you can shut the or you can get shot the fuck 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 tough with this, party grip and 50 callin' up your
People love to shake hands, hug, with tight grips
But little do they you when I touch em I see life's trip

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

They sent the gang unit out there was trouble at the club
gang signs 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

why we here gettin' buck, gettin' crunk, gettin' 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' but the gun is still ours man

I ain't got time for
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 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