Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Gotta Go Home

[DJ
Yeah, the famous DJ Clue
Storm
off Joe Buddens, on top
This go out to all my
You ain't gotta chain, but you got a mean muthafuckin' wrist
All my ladies, you got a car
But you gotta mean muthafuckin' game
Click them
You how we do it

[Joe
Whoa! (Haha)
Whoa! Dub
Whoa! Have fun with it

Mami, I'm there if you fine in the
We can get into if you don't mind boo be yeah
And when I'm done slidin', you somethin'
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta

1]
I ain't got to tell homeboy, he know
is 'Matrix Reloaded' and Neo's back
I'm up, apologies, sorry clowns
I'm here for the long run, I ain't Coffee
Get to me, the man, the person
So by the time I'm on my fifth
You understand the first one
It's non-fiction, you deny you want
I only in the air when the sky's in the booth
You gets to shoot
This twenty-two release some extra on the driver's side of your

Like, nighty night, here's lullaby bitches
You might need just a lil' than butterfly stitches
Get out of line and get stuck up
Lose your tryin' to touch us jukes
Get to the in a circle, guns out playin' "duck-duck-goose"
This is kinda aiight till I fuck in the booth
I'm sayin', I'm here, got my nine up in
Thugs wanna rumble, I don't mind, nigga

And when I'm done slidin' up somethin'
You ain't go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here

2]
Like I don't roll with niggaz that'll lift 'ayn'
a look at 'em, you can see they just skin and bones
Y'all talk about when y'all know who move 'em
us real niggaz make withdrawls while y'all go 'em
We carry guns, we can contra on it
We about it, we live it, y'all ponder on it
Shit, ridiculously priced, us cons it
I'm talkin' cash, you might need a sponsor for it
But wait - ever met that wouldn't chill
Every second he feel the need to let you know that real
second he wanna talk about his homies that died
And the he killed and in the future all the people he will
about who he stabbed and beat up, and he won't cool out
Yakety-yakkin', he's reminiscing on shootouts
How he was there, shotties was
Cops came with body bags, and talkin', but nobody asked him
Naw - he want attention, he his name yelled
Me and him always end up in the cell
I'm pissed on the top bunk, I sleep
guy ain't street, go 'head nigga I ain't beef
But feel me - stop there, who him where
Who you out on and had the whole block scared

Ma when I'm pokin' you from the rear
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck here

3]
Ma - you aggressive, catchin' me of balance
It's a turn off, don't you know respect a challenge
a lil' slow gettin' at me
Treat the pussy like it's worth somethin', don't just go it at me
'cause - you doin' it at the same time
I'm thinkin' how many niggaz hit you wit that line
Or - how many other you ran game to
How many niggaz you fucked or you brain to
How many other dudes you done came to
With condoms on you hopin' he find 'em on you
And - I ain't tryin' to catch nothin' you
So I'm caught up in a
If I fuck her then I'm not like guys she met before
So while I'm turnin' her down she's just likin' me
But if I do get to pokin', hit her with strokin'
I now a girlie on my hands that's open
I don't want her me constantly
Thinkin' 'cause I fucked her she got a with me
I don't want her a one night stand
It was just a nut, I'm not man

Ma - I'm there, if you fine in the
We can get into whatever if you don't mind boo be
And when I'm done slidin', you somethin'
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck here
Ma - I'm there, a time and where
We can get into whatever if you mind boo be yeah
And when I'm pokin' you from the rear
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta

[DJ Clue till end]