Luyện nghe bài hát Aint Gangsta

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

You got blown over the (that ain't gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got clapped? (that gangsta)
rockin' a vest with no (that ain't gangsta)
you only a thug when you rap? (that gangsta)
niggas jooked you for track? (that ain't gangsta)
you ran to other thugs to get it back? (that 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 if you seen me livin' on lock
I stay in a box be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
when I walk by, niggas like "Fifty play Son"
"yeah, somethin' really wrong that nigga..."
max out, I'm goin' straight for the
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' to the block
the things that'll if niggas say I can't eat
goes 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, all over their airmax
nigga pump my or pay poor tax
it's extortion, it in the hood often
more lives than choices, free abortions
Rich Nice says I got a problem the dice
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the twice
I rock shit I stay on that block shit
that 9mm Ruger to your knot
see the is I'm real and you not, kid
I still stash crack money in my sock,
ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop
leave with your on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and Pataki stop this
since '86 my whole pop Criss.

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