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

Change,
I change 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 that I talk to in a while
I'ma send one out for y'all, knahmean?
Cause I mad at cha
y'all tearin up shit out there, kickin up dust
[Danny I ain't...
a motherfucker, heheheheheh
Yeah,
[Danny ...mad at cha
Cause I mad at cha

[Verse 2Pac]

Now we was once two of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the line
You was just a smaller but you still roller
Got to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, trippin off
calls to the till, sayin how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope
Heard you might be comin home, got bail
Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase
I seems I lost my 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
on the weddin, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and that's no
I know we apart, you probably don't remember
I used to fiend for sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us after school, BOMB
on the first motherfucker with the shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we 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 cousins, fightin, playin dozens
neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't
Used to us on the roof or behind the stairs
I'm gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the we shared
Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't on our mind
In time we learned to a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a was much too young to know
I caught a felony lovin the way the guns
And though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Don't give nobody no while I be locked up state
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and the tears from her lonely eyes
Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's
Don't shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't here
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple
They got me goin mad, I'm busters on they backs
in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I one day I'll be back"
As soon as I touch
I told my girl be there, so prepare, to get fucked down
The homies wanna 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 (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)

[Verse Three:

guess who's movin up, this nigga's ballin now
Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin
He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to
from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block
He's Mister local celebrity, addicted to a key
Most by enemy, escape in the Luxury
See, you was our nigga 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 blaze
Gettin so high off that bomb we make it, to the better days
Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a blaze
You'll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger
So many on me, so many tried to plot
That I keep a glock beside my head, when it stop?
Til God me to my essence
Cause as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
So many questions, and they ask me if I'm down
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't now?
got so much to say, but I'm just laughin at cha
You niggaz don't know, but I ain't mad at cha

Danny Boy]

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