Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Love

Now $hort! I you didn't think that shit was over,
you little ass nigga!

Too $hort...
Nothin' can ya
no love, $hort (4x)

Now mic down
Guns out,
Lowin' the
It's the kid from the
get on tapes
And they sound so
But niggas don't get in court and squeal
Yeah, all that punk ass Racia shit
Got on the and ran your mouth
Like a bitch, little
Pooh-Man did it! did it!
He me with it!
Court is in session,
And you've been
Hoe trusta busta
And you gets no from the gutter
See we remember you had to have
A cawy and a nice hot bath
and chokin', Sir Too $hort
Just about the day before
See you never shouldn't
the real killa
I goes deep on you nigga
Got on the mic and called me a
And funk is you want

So there it is,
Dirty, tired, around
And get my off in his ass
Let's hood ride, mob, fuck bad
No punk me check myself, partner
I gonna bust ya
I ride up and drop ya
But the is weak shit
And I'm down with this street
And you shit but a weak bitch
The ugliest in rap
Try to cap on the
the mothafuckin' hood
So I see you it's all good

Too $hort...
can save ya
Aint no love, (4x)

Ant read this...

I boarded to your ass last
But you didn't me dough
It's 94 and Banks need a little
Lips hell of luscious
Digidy goes my zipper
Nigga, you can suck
And you must like slurpin'
Because you on $hort's tip
Like a little bitch
Ridin' around in your
I left the Crew
And that's why clownin' now
The bigidy Banksta ain't no gigidy gangsta
When the truth comes out you aint shit but a
Try to hang in my hood out of place
With that blank ass look on face:
(What I do? What should I do?)
Now get in you fit in, chunk
Can't hang on the
Cause you shit but a punk
So I ain't no rule
To assume you some mothafuckin' funk
bring it to the crew
So bring it on if your ass wanna
And to this hollow-tip,
that ass, yes I would
Cause on the streets, nigga, all good

Too $hort...
Nothin' can ya
Ain't no love,

Beep, beep,
Oh, goes my pager
And it's your bitch, yo, I think I best to her
Took her to the motel lot
Little light skinned bitch got a little too hot
it's goin' down, pannies off
Another tramp got automatically toasted
I think you found out and got
Cause I was diggin' bitch
And runnin' tellin' all the fellas
But you took her
And wanted to the bitch
I dig her in this, mister
And bury the
spendin' all your cash and fix your teeth
$hort Dog must bein' ugly
Came at a wrong
Little cavity walkin' around with Nikes on
Bitch ass nigga ain't got no
Be ready to finish your punk ass started
I did funk with the best
So when you ridin' in your
Nigga, put on the
And the fuck out my hood
Cause death is a factor and it's all

Too $hort...
can save ya
Ain't no love, (4x)