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' game
All my ladies, you got a car
But you gotta mean muthafuckin' game
them heels
You how we do it

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

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

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

Like, nighty night, here's your lullaby
You might need just a lil' more than butterfly
Get out of and get stuck up duke
Lose your spines tryin' to us jukes
Get to the mall in a circle, guns out "duck-duck-goose"
This shit is kinda aiight I fuck 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 done up somethin' fierce
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck here

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

Ma when I'm pokin' you from the rear
You gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here

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

[DJ Clue till end]