Luyện nghe bài hát Aint Gangsta

How you gonna this? like a Man or a bitch?
you gon' get it on or you gon' snitch?
I niggas in the hood gettin' rich
man, I stack chips and I unload
3 Summers in the jail I thought life was hard
some started fightin', some niggas found God
you me, started sellin' leek in the yard
yo, I ran into niggas who to have Hummers
big as in the joint wearin' '86 numbers
Dog, you been in here that long?
you could that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
a is only three words, "yo whattup"
you ain't gotta work out to leave this cut up
let a nigga find out you on some goin' home
and you tryin' to bounce without payin' a loan,
some niggas beat cases on the of they cream
after the witnesses on the strength of they team
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never
a nigga I got with end up in the same jail
he had a L in bible paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a kite just to be blowin' his high
and when I you in NewYork why would I box you now?
If I catch you in the I'm'a ox you down
niggas you is real really can't hold they own
I'll have 'em on E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
in a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome
similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
scars are souvenirs, always take 'em home.

You got blown over the (that ain't gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got (that ain't gangsta)
rockin' a vest with no (that ain't gangsta)
you a thug when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas jooked you for your track? (that gangsta)
you ran to other thugs to get it (that ain't gangsta)
niggas ran off your packs? (that ain't gangsta)
If you ain't ya gat (that ain't gangsta)

2:]
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook when I'm visitin'
when I walk by, niggas "Fifty don't play Son"
"yeah, really wrong with that nigga..."
max out, I'm goin' for the glock
a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
the things that'll happen if niggas say I eat
down the window... out goes the heat
I'll make the whole block look a fuckin' trackmeet
get it in the leg, some get it in the back
some get it in the foot, bleed all over airmax
nigga pump my packs or pay tax
it's extortion, it happens in the hood
more lives than choices, free abortions
Rich says I got a problem with the dice
'cause I put the title to the on the line twice
I rock shit 'cause I stay on block shit
that 9mm Ruger to your knot
see the difference is I'm and you not, kid
I still stash crack money in my sock,
niggas wanna pop shit? I pop clips
leave with blood on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop
since '86 my clique pop Criss.

5-5-1 BLLLAAAP!
1-3-4 BLLLAAAP!
What the fuck you know that?