Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Nigga

I keep it than the next bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the next
With speed, I make the best see the exit indeed
You gotta know thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no
You own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass tighter Versace thats why
You gotta watch your friends you got to me
They shit
The first chance to the bank
try me, all they get is 50 cent franks
And papayas, from the to the tele
Time to kill it on belly no question
I got more black chicks between my than Essence
They say sex is a weapon, so I shoot
Mmet death in less than 8 seconds
Still in my after life
my shit is tight
You who right

Aint no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps but he gives me alot
you in diamonds and leathers
Friends 'ill tell me I should leave you
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the to find a man of there own
(Man a own, man a they own)

Fresh to def in Moschino, bag
Lookin black and filipino fakin no jacks
Got you a beeper to feel
Surrouding your feet in Joanie and Charles Jordan
I ya dove but love
You know these ho's be me weak
Yall knows how it 'b and so I creep
Ive been sinnin since you been wit Barbie and Ken in
You can't change a players game in the 9th
The chrome rim spinning em grinnin
So I run way the up in em
And wrinkle the face linnin
I play till they say God
He's it real jigga stay hard
Lawd don't trip
I never slip, nigga what you see is whatcha get
Weapons what the fuck yall feel
you nigga play sick we can all get ill
-Whats the

no nigga like the one I got
No one can fuck you
around but he gives me alot
Keeps you in and leathers
Friends 'ill tell me I should leave you
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
the freaks to find a man of there own
(Man a own, man a they own)

Yo, aint no this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love you these ho's be makin me weak
Y'all knows how it B so I stay deep

What up boo keep me laced in the illa snakes
Bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the french
this bitch, wifee nigga
So when you flip coke
Remember them you was dead broke
But now style and I raised you
made you into a don
Flippin weight and shit
You know my pussy is all
Thats why I get bagets 5 carats and all
Dolce Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin bells
So who the playa, I still keep you in the gators
Tailor made so we can lay up in the shade
On how I fuck the a shit
Specially when Im Baileys
give a fuck about how you move with them other mamis
I push da Z, eating shrimp scampi rocks larger than life
them Reebok broads, you made it known who your wife was
I got you frontin in Armani
Before rap shit
When you was in letters and bullshit
And eek classes mo in the glasses
Shows in Cali wit all the suede Bally's
Now all your up in your benz's
High post, I you be killin me
Playin inside my pubic
I never worry them other chicks
'Cause you proved who was wiz
When you was spinnin that
I took a little you was up north
Your comisary pilin
How you livin on the island
All them have me vex
But when you home
Knew I was comin off with half of them
Now we on the
Your mami wit the slanted eyes
this grip cocked the green and the shit
Fucks no, I see the dough
you into a star, pushin hundred thousand dollar cars

Aint no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps around but he gives me
you in diamonds and leathers
Friends 'ill tell me I should leave you
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
the freaks to find a man of there own
(Man a they own, man a own)