Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Nuttin' Personal

Kill kill

How many you got on your mother fuckin pay roll nigga?
Snoop Dogg, C-Murder, and Silkk the
No (biatch)

Nigga nigga I'ma
with G's
And ship keys over seas by the
Keep an eye on my
Snoop and
In da of the Lac
With AK
In da blue tint, with a
fucker gonna die tonight
That's why I weed, get high tonight
'cause I'ma No soldier
TRU datted in blood
I to jail for years, for movin, burnin da drugs
Murda murda, kill
If you put me in
I trippin noo
No limit no strangers
I'ma tank representer im history
playa hatas into a mother fucking memory
So throw'em up if you a
And Snoop Dogg tha mother fucking dolja
I you mother fucking feel me
C-murder aint gonna die, a bitch nigga kill me

x2]


Ain't personal tru
See it's all about


Im got slippin
Keep my heat on the

Now, how many niggaz you know can fuck around
And die and back
They get up with the number one rap label
And rap, like
Shit I can't be
But I'm highly playa
And I been
And I thank god that I made it
Fated many niggas, to get one back
Remember im that young
put gangsta rap on the map
Never craps, only five
Mix that moet, white star, with them orange
I hang out with real
Like and C-Murder
TRU niggas, do
you niggas
Ghetto ass, class
hesitate to blast
And im so serious my hustlin
to have my cash
Can you imagin if I was
I wouldn't be bustin no raps
Id have my strap, running up in door
Takin all your dough and your and your cars
'cause big snoop Dogg, Aint no mother fucking rap
See ima gangsta(gangsta) and you a notch(you a notch)
And you a sucka(bitch ass nigga), and I
Im draped in my army
Blowing on green
In the navigator, and keep the for them playa hatas

x2]

[Silkk the
Now at murda, murda, murda
And this kill, kill,
shits real
Stay and capped, to get pealed
And always told me
If you aint to ride with god
Down to die god
You aint no mother soldier
No limit datted on my and my stomach
'cause ima mother fucking
Uhhh, show me
'cause when I make music with thugs, I moves
im coming out hard
I was coming out
Seen guy named van
I bring the
Look everybody coming out
See now me, C, and Snoop in da
In da house about loop
I niggas
Rap shit bad, I blast'em, So I ask'em, I shoot
Just a young nigga bout raising hell and mail
If you a
I told you I was making shit on bail (that's cool)
Back up nigga, cant flame that like drugs
And see ima nigga, im hang like a nigga
Bang that like it was crips and bloods
Now deal weed
Strapped up in my
Cant hold me
Don't even my nigga Snoop
If you a now
Do what ya bitch
For tank bitch
I stay quick and
And I got No scattered on my fucking forehead
That's why I do so dirt