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 gotta mean muthafuckin' heel
them heels
You how we do it

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

Mami, I'm if you fine in the rear
We can get into whatever if you mind boo be yeah
And I'm done slidin', you somethin' fierce
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck here

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

Like, nighty night, your lullaby bitches
You might just a lil' more than butterfly stitches
Get out of line and get up duke
Lose your spines tryin' to us jukes
Get to the mall in a circle, guns out "duck-duck-goose"
shit 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 gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck here

2]
Like I don't roll with niggaz that'll 'ayn' chrome
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 go through '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' straight cash, you might a sponsor for it
But - ever met somebody that wouldn't chill
Every second he the need to let you know that he's real
Every 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 on different shootouts
How he was there, shotties was
came with body bags, and he's talkin', but nobody asked him
Naw - he attention, he want his name yelled
Me and him always end up in the cell
I'm pissed on the top bunk, I can't
This guy ain't street, go 'head nigga I beef
But feel me - stop there, who him where
Who you out on and had the whole block scared

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

3]
Ma - you real aggressive, catchin' me of
It's a turn off, don't you niggaz respect a challenge
Move a lil' slow at me
Treat the pussy like it's worth somethin', just go throwin' it at me
'cause - while you doin' it at the time
I'm thinkin' how niggaz hit you wit that same line
Or - how other niggaz you ran game to
How niggaz you fucked or you gave brain to
How many other dudes houses you came to
With condoms on you hopin' he find 'em on you
And - I tryin' to catch nothin' from you
So I'm up in a Catch-22
If I don't fuck her then I'm not guys she met before
So while I'm turnin' her down she's likin' me more
But if I do get to pokin', hit her with strokin'
I now have a girlie on my hands that's
I don't her callin' me constantly
Thinkin' 'cause I fucked her she got a bond me
I don't her misunderstandin' a one night stand
It was a nut, I'm not your man

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

[DJ Clue talking till