Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Nigga

I keep it fresher than the bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the bitch
With speed, I make the best bitch see the exit
You know your thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no
You gotcha own '96 the ride
And keep your ass tighter than Versace why
You gotta watch your friends you got to me
They conniving
The chance to crack the bank
They try me, all they get is 50 cent
And papayas, the village to the tele
Time to it on your belly no question
I got more black chicks between my sheets Essence
say sex is a weapon, so when I shoot
Mmet your death in less than 8
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 leave you alone
Hah hah, hah hah, hah hah, hah ha
Tell the freaks to a man of there own
(Man a own, man a they own)

to def in Moschino, coach bag
Lookin half black and filipino fakin no
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
knows how it goes 'b and so I creep
Ive been sinnin you been playin wit Barbie and Ken in
You can't change a game in the 9th inning
The chrome rim spinning em grinnin
So I run way the up in em
And wrinkle the face like
I play hard-eh till say God
He's keepin it real stay hard
Lawd don't trip
I never slip, nigga you dont see is whatcha get
Weapons concealed what the fuck feel
When you nigga play we can all get ill
the deal-

Aint no like the one I got
No one can you betta
Sleeps but he gives me alot
you in diamonds and leathers
Friends 'ill tell me I should you alone
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, no stoppin this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love you know ho's be makin me weak
Y'all knows how it goes B so I deep

What up boo just keep me laced in the snakes
Bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the tubs
this bitch, wifee nigga
So you flip that coke
Remember them days you was broke
But now your style and I you
made you into a don
Flippin weight heroin and
You know my is all that
why I get bagets 5 carats and all that
From Dolce to H Vendell I'm ringin bells
So who the playa, I still you in the illest gators
Tailor so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin
On how I the best a shit
Specially Im flippin Baileys
Dont give a fuck about how you move with them other
I push da Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks larger than
Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it who your wife was
I got you frontin in Armani
this rap shit
When you was in letters and bullshit
And eek with mo in the glasses
Shows in wit all the flavor suede Bally's
Now all mens' up in your benz's
High post, I you be killin me
Playin inside my hairs
I never worry them other chicks
'Cause you proved who was wiz
When you was spinnin that
I took a when you was up north
Your stay pilin
How you large on the island
All them have me vex
But you come home
Knew I was comin off with of them checks
Now we on the
Your mami wit the slanted eyes
Holdin grip cocked the green and the shit
no, I see half the dough
Made you into a star, pushin thousand dollar cars

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