Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Gotta Go Home

[DJ
Yeah, the world DJ Clue
Desert
off Joe Buddens, on top
This go out to all my
You gotta chain, but you got a mean muthafuckin' wrist game
All my ladies, you got a car
But you mean muthafuckin' heel 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 whatever if you mind boo be yeah
And I'm done slidin', you somethin' fierce
You ain't go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here

1]
I ain't got to tell homeboy, he know
is 'Matrix Reloaded' and Neo's back
I'm up, humble apologies, 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 should understand the one
non-fiction, you deny you want proof
I only buck in the air when the in the booth
You gets liable to
twenty-two release some extra keyholes on the driver's side of your

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

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

2]
Like I don't roll with that'll lift 'ayn' chrome
Take a at 'em, you can see they just skin and bones
Y'all talk about bricks when y'all who move 'em
us real niggaz make while y'all go through 'em
We carry guns, we can contra on it
We talk it, we live it, y'all ponder on it
Shit, ridiculously priced, us afford it
I'm talkin' straight cash, you need a sponsor for it
But wait - ever met somebody wouldn't chill
Every second he feel the need to let you that he's real
Every second he wanna talk his homies that died
And the he killed and in the future all the people he will
Talk about who he stabbed and up, and he won't cool out
Yakety-yakkin', he's reminiscing on different
How he was there, was blastin'
Cops came with body bags, and he's talkin', but asked him
Naw - he want attention, he want his name
Me and him always end up in the cell
I'm pissed on the top bunk, I sleep
This guy ain't street, go 'head nigga I beef
But feel me - stop there, who him where
Who you backed out on and had the block scared

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

3]
Ma - you real aggressive, me of balance
It's a turn off, you know niggaz respect a challenge
Move a lil' gettin' at me
Treat the pussy it's worth somethin', don't just go throwin' it at me
'cause - while you it at the same time
I'm thinkin' how niggaz hit you wit that same line
Or - how many niggaz you ran game to
How niggaz you fucked or you gave brain to
How other dudes houses you done came to
With condoms on you that he find 'em on you
And - I tryin' to catch nothin' from you
So I'm up in a Catch-22
If I fuck her then I'm not like guys she met before
So while I'm turnin' her down just likin' me more
But if I do get to pokin', hit her with strokin'
I now have a on my hands that's open
I don't want her me constantly
Thinkin' 'cause I fucked her she got a bond 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 in the rear
We can get into whatever if you don't boo be yeah
And when I'm slidin', you somethin' fierce
You gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here
Ma - I'm there, a time and where
We can get into whatever if you don't boo be yeah
And when I'm pokin' you from the rear
You ain't gotta go home but you get the fuck outta here

[DJ talking till end]