Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Love

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

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

Now mickity mic
Guns out,
the holes
It's the kid the gutter
get on tapes
And they so real
But real niggas don't get in court and
Yeah, regard all that ass Racia shit
Got on the stand and ran mouth
Like a bitch, little
did it! Pooh-Man did it!
He made me it!
Court is in session,
And you've indicted
Hoe Oakland busta
And you gets no from the gutter
See we remember when you had to
A baserock and a nice hot bath
and chokin', Sir Too $hort
Just thinkin' about the day
See you never shouldn't
With the real
I goes deep on you nigga
Got on the mic and called me a
And funk is what you

So it is, junk
Dirty, tired, fucked
And get my off in his ass
Let's hood ride, mob, fuck bad
No let's me check myself, partner
I ain't bust ya
I rather up and drop ya
But the is weak shit
And I'm with this street shit
And you aint shit but a bitch
The nigga 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 to your ass last year
But you didn't me dough
It's 94 and Banks need a little
lookin' hell of luscious
Digidy down goes my
Nigga, you can suck
And you like slurpin' dicks
you ridin' on $hort's tip
Like a jockin' bitch
Ridin' in your too-$hort-hand-me-down
I the Dangerous Crew
And why you're clownin' now
The bigidy Banksta no gigidy gigidy gangsta
When the comes out you aint shit but a pranksta
Try to hang in my hood lookin' out of
that blank ass look on your face:
(What should I do? What I do?)
Now get in where you fit in,
Can't on the block
Cause you shit but a punk
So I givin' no rule
To assume you want some mothafuckin'
Then bring it to the
So bring it on if your ass trip
And to this hollow-tip,
Blast that ass, yes I
on the streets, nigga, it's all good

Too $hort...
Nothin' can ya
no love, $hort

Beep, beep,
Oh, there goes my
And it's your bitch, yo, I I best to fade her
her to the motel parking lot
Little light skinned bitch got a little too hot
it's down, pannies comin' off
tramp bitch got automatically toasted
I you found out and got jealous
Cause I was your bitch
And runnin' back tellin' all the
But you took her
And wanted to marry the
I dig her in this, mister
And the bitch
Stop spendin' all your cash and fix teeth
$hort Dog must like ugly
at a nigga wrong
Little cavity creep around with Nikes on
ass nigga ain't got no heart
Be ready to finish anythin' your ass started
I did funk with the best
So you ridin' in your lexus
Nigga, put on the
And stay the fuck out my
Cause death is a and it's all good

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