Luyện nghe bài hát Aint Gangsta

How you gonna take like a Man or a bitch?
you gon' get it on nigga or you gon'
I represent niggas in the hood rich
man, I stack chips and I clips
after 3 Summers in the jail I thought life was
some started fightin', some niggas found God
you know me, started sellin' leek in the
yo, I ran into niggas who to have Hummers
big as Hell in the joint '86 numbers
Dog, you been in here that long?
you could think that, but say that and yo' ass is wrong
a convo is only words, "yo whattup"
you ain't gotta work out to this bitch 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 strength of they
after the witnesses disappeared on the strength of team
I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never
a nigga I got beef with end up in the jail
he had a L rolled in bible blowin' the lye
I sent him a little kite to be blowin' his high
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you
If I catch you in the I'm'a ox you down
niggas you think is real really can't they own
have 'em on some E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
in here a gemstar is like a Nine chrome
it's similar, they'll both split ya dome
scars are souvenirs, niggas take 'em home.

You got over the jack? (that ain't gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got (that ain't gangsta)
rockin' a vest no gat? (that ain't gangsta)
you only a when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
you ran to other to get it back? (that ain't gangsta)
niggas ran off with 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 be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
I walk by, niggas like "Fifty don't play Son"
"yeah, somethin' really wrong with nigga..."
max out, I'm straight for the glock
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the
the that'll happen if niggas say I can't eat
down goes the window... out goes the
I'll make the whole block like a fuckin' trackmeet
some get it in the leg, some get it in the
some get it in the foot, bleed all over their
nigga pump my or pay poor tax
extortion, it happens in the hood often
claim more lives than choices, abortions
Rich Nice says I got a problem the dice
'cause I put the title to the on the line twice
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that block
that 9mm to your knot shit
see the is I'm real 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 can't stop this
'86 my whole clique pop Criss.

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