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 your boy

Yeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a
send this one out for y'all, knahmean?
Cause I mad at cha
Heard y'all up shit out there, kickin up dust
[Danny I ain't...
Givin a motherfucker,
Yeah,
Boy] ...mad at cha
Cause I mad at cha

One: 2Pac]

Now we was two niggaz of the same kind
to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You was just a smaller but you still roller
Got to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member when you had a jheri didn't quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, trippin off
Collect calls to the till, how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no dope game
Heard you might be home, just got bail
Wanna go to the Mosque, don't chase tail
I seems I lost my little he's a changed man
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game
When I about money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I'm livin large you me it's trouble
on the weddin, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and no bullshitin
I know we grew apart, you probably remember
I to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us after school, we'd
on the first with the wrong shit on
Now the shit's changed, and we don't even kick it
Got a big scheme, and you ain't even with it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same bad
Go toe to toe it's time for roll you got a brother's back
And I can't even trip, cause I'm just at cha
You tryin hard to maintain, then go
I ain't mad at cha
(Hmm, I mad at cha)

[Chorus: Danny

I ain't, mad, at cha (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha

Two: 2Pac]

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

Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad, at cha (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)

Three: 2Pac]

Well guess who's movin up, this nigga's now
Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep down
He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to
Went from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the
He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to a key
Most hated by enemy, in the Luxury
See, first you was our but you made it, so the choice is made
Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the younger
So full of pain while the weapons
Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the days
Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll
You'll the fire from the niggaz in my younger days
So many on me, so many tried to plot
That I keep a 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 they ask me if I'm still
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real
They got so to say, but I'm just laughin at cha
You niggaz just know, but I ain't mad at cha

Danny Boy]

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