Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Nigga

I it fresher than the next bitch
No for you to ever sweat the next bitch
speed, I make the best bitch see the exit indeed
You know your thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, no driver
You gotcha own '96 suh-in the
And your ass tighter than Versace thats why
You gotta watch your friends you got to me
They shit
The first chance to crack the
They try me, all they get is 50 cent
And papayas, from the to the tele
Time to kill it on your no question
I got more black chicks between my sheets than
They say sex is a weapon, so I shoot
Mmet your death in less than 8
Still poundin in my life
Laugin my shit is
You who askin

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

to def in Moschino, coach bag
Lookin half black and filipino no jacks
Got you a beeper to feel
Surrouding your feet in Dega's and Charles Jordan
I keep ya dove but
You these ho's be makin me weak
Yall knows how it goes 'b and so I
Ive been sinnin since you playin wit Barbie and Ken in
You can't change a players in the 9th inning
The chrome rim keeps em grinnin
So I run way the up in em
And the face like linnin
I hard-eh till they say God
He's it real jigga stay hard
Lawd even trip
I never slip, nigga you dont see is whatcha get
Weapons what the fuck yall feel
When you nigga play we can all get ill
the deal-

Aint no nigga the one I got
No one can fuck you
Sleeps around but he gives me
Keeps you in diamonds and
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)

Yo, no stoppin this, no lie
to stay monogamous, I try
But love you know these be makin me weak
Y'all how it goes B so I stay deep

What up boo just keep me laced in the snakes
Bank rolls and shit, back rubs in the french
Mackin this bitch, nigga
So when you that coke
them days you was dead broke
But now your style and I you
Basically you into a don
weight heroin and shit
You my pussy is all that
Thats why I get bagets 5 carats and all
From Gabana to H Vendell I'm ringin bells
So who the playa, I still you in the illest gators
made so we can lay up in the shade reminiscin
On how I fuck the a shit
Specially Im flippin Baileys
Dont give a fuck how you move with them other mamis
I push da Z, eating shrimp scampi with rocks than life
Fuck them Reebok broads, you made it who your wife was
I got you in Armani sweaters
Before rap shit
When you was in letters and berattas
And eek classes mo in the glasses
Shows in wit all the flavor suede Bally's
Now all mens' up in your benz's
post, I swear you be killin me
Playin inside my hairs
I worry bout them other chicks
you proved who was your wiz
When you was spinnin that
I a little when you was up north
Your comisary pilin
How you large on the island
All them have me vex
But when you come
Knew I was comin off with half of them
Now we on the
Your diamond mami wit the slanted
Holdin this grip cocked the green and the
no, I see half the dough
Made you into a star, pushin hundred thousand dollar

Aint no like 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
the freaks to find a man of there own
(Man a they own, man a own)