Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Mad At Cha - Danny Ray

Change,
I guess is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y'all to get up out the hood
Shit, I'm wit cha, I mad at cha
Got nuttin but love for ya, do thing boy

Yeah, all the homies I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all,
Cause I mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, up dust
Boy] I ain't...
Givin a motherfucker,
Yeah,
Boy] ...mad at cha
Cause I mad at cha

One: 2Pac]

Now we was once two niggaz of the kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same
You was just a little smaller but you still
Got to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member when you had a curl didn't quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, off sherm
calls to the till, sayin how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more game
Heard you might be comin home, just got
Wanna go to the Mosque, wanna chase tail
I seems I my little homie he's a changed man
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game
When I talk money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I'm livin large you me it's trouble
Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife
She got a playa for life, and that's no
I know we grew apart, you don't remember
I used to fiend for your sister, but went up in her
And I can see us school, we'd BOMB
on the first with the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we even kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the motherfucker bad
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a back
And I can't even trip, cause I'm laughin at cha
You tryin to maintain, then go head
cause I mad at cha
(Hmm, I mad at cha)

Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha

[Verse 2Pac]

We used to be distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens
Whole neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we
Used to catch us on the roof or the stairs
I'm gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we
bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind
In time we to live a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to
I caught a felony the way the guns blow
And though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her eyes
Said I'll return but I gotta fight the arrived
shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy here
I'm trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on backs
in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day be back"
As soon as I touch
I told my I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down
The wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha
Cause a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus: Danny

I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)

[Verse 2Pac]

Well guess who's up, this nigga's ballin now
be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down
He went from nuttin to lots, ten to rock
Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the
He's Mister celebrity, addicted to move a key
hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is
Now we slay you why you faded, in the younger days
So full of pain the weapons blaze
Gettin so high off that hopin we make it, to the better days
Cause crime pays, and in time, find a rhyme'll blaze
You'll feel the fire from the in my younger days
So many changed on me, so many tried to
That I a glock beside my head, when will it stop?
Til God return me to my
even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
So many questions, and ask me if I'm still down
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I real now?
They got so much to say, but I'm just at cha
You niggaz just know, but I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus: Danny

I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I mad at cha)
ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha
I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha,
I mad at chaaaaahhhhhhhh